Did she fall or was she pushed?
Your shirt on my chair.
Your shirt on my chair.
I'll be with you.
I'll be there.
I'll never leave you.
Your shirt on my chair.
Come here little girl.
Get into the car.
It's a brand new Cadillac.
Bright red.
Come here little girl.
Hey, haven’t I see you somewhere before?
You’re disappeared in my heart.
Bright red.
Your words in my ears.
I'll be with you.
I'll be there.
I'll never leave you.
Wild beasts shall rest there.
And owls shall answer one another there.
And the hairy ones shall dance there.
And sirens in the temples of pleasure.
Your shirt on my chair.
I'll be with you.
I'll be there.
I'll never leave you.
Your shirt on my chair.
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