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Tears are words that need to be written.
Ho! Ho! Ho! To the bottle I go
To heal my heart and drown my woe
Rain may fall, and wind may blow
And many miles be still to go
But under a tall tree will I lie
And let the clouds go sailing by
To heal my heart and drown my woe
Rain may fall, and wind may blow
And many miles be still to go
But under a tall tree will I lie
And let the clouds go sailing by
there are two types of people in the world: those who prefer to be sad among others, and those who prefer to be sad alone.
“Crushed Missile”, 1980
By: PETER KENNARD….
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Don’t cry over someone who wouldn’t cry over you.
