Doctor, doctor I"m in bed, aching head, Gold is red, choke, I"m red I"m the bread, gold is red, Jesus bled, pain is red, Dark room! Oh no! Breeze is slow, you are slow, Chill grow. Feeling seems to melt the brain, Seems to cause a painful brain, Doctor kindly tell your wife That I"m alive, Flowers thrive, Realize, realize, Realize!
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21 июн 2007 в 07:35