[00:14.28]Hollow to the touch,
[00:18.31]Make mischief at your best
[00:28.06]I’d follow at the cuff,
[00:32.25]Fake belief and rest
[01:09.15]With frozen feet I’ll move
[01:14.85]The winter brings a new,
[01:25.89]Though the shallows in my shoes
[01:29.68]Left Holland bruised
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