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I cry, but I can't buyYour Veteran's Day poppy.It don't get me high.It can only make me cry.It can never grow anotherSon, like the one who warmed me my daysAfter rain, and warmed my breath.My life's bloodScreamin', empty, she crys.It don't get me high.It can only make me cry;Your Veteran's Day poppy. From Letras Mania