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He likes sipping his tea Slowly from the tip of the tea pot From the tip when the pot is hot When he's not lonely... I'm lonely not, has it ??? I'm dancing around his hands He sheds some tears When she's not there He's quiet ??? He's quiet without she Ce thé va t'il m'ôter ma toux Le lourd chagrin d'un coeur fragile et fou D'extases va t'il me rendre souple Combler le vide, tenir le coup Attendant une nouvelle aurore sentimentale M'abreuve de ce liquide à la couleur pale Mes vers vains se noient dans ma verveine S'use mon latin à perdre haleine Mad man walking down a string Mad man walking down a string Mad man walking down a string Mad man walking down a string with reality Letras de cancionesMad man walking down a string Mad man walking down a string with reality Mad man walking down a string Mad man walking down a string with reality Mad man walking down her skin The lady with the tip hot taking him within He's going crazy with this ??? walking down the street With this flower ???, his loneliness and his ??? forty ?? Mad man walking down a string Mad man walking down a string Mad man walking down a string Mad man walking down a string with reality Mad man walking down a string Mad man walking down a string with reality Mad man walking down a string Mad man walking down a string with reality From Letras Mania