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Home from work our Juliet |
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Clears her morning meal. |
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She dabs her skin with pretty smells |
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Concealing to appeal. |
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I will make my bed, |
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She said, but turned to go. |
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Can she be late for her cinema show? |
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Romeo locks his basement flat, |
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And scurries up the stair. |
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With head held high and floral tie, |
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A weekend millionaire. |
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I will make my bed |
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With her tonight, he cries. |
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Can he fail armed with his chocolate surprise? |
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Take a little trip back with father Tiresias, |
| [02:19.07] |
Listen to the old one speak of all he has lived through. |
| [02:25.43] |
I have crossed between the poles, for me there's no mystery. |
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Once a man, like the sea I raged, |
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Once a woman, like the earth I gave. |
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But there is in fact more earth than sea. |
| [04:41.78] |
Take a little trip back with father Tiresias, |
| [04:53.92] |
Listen to the old one speak of all he has lived through. |
| [05:00.94] |
I have crossed between the poles, for me there's no mystery. |
| [05:08.93] |
Once a man, like the sea I raged, |
| [05:13.45] |
Once a woman, like the earth I gave. |
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But there is in fact more earth than sea. |
