Paroles de Sweet Year Old
The fools are slow to leaveSo the angels aren't scared anymore
And while they don't quite rush in
Well, well, well
They move at a comfortable clip
And they may never leave
Will she ever live?
Down, down, they all file down
They all file
Fools gold rush in
Get up and go dear
I'm hard of heart
Get up and bring me the heart of
A sweet year old
Down, down, they all file down
They all file
Fools gold rush in
Get up and go dear
I'm hard of heart
Get up and bring me the heart of
A sweet year old
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