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Friend of all the World
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Eyes
The long blonde hair it dropped, The son of a bitch has got those eyes, Outside the air is hot, There's birds in the barn roof and they go la la la...
A patchwork quilt arranged, A crib where a babe escapes a cry, The frosted window-pane, Reflects the sins of the father in those eyes,
And those eyes, Watch the snow fall on the ground.
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