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In our yard in between the houses exists the longing in between the houses they float they sigh they pour down
Nothing with me
In our yard behind the curtains exists the joy behind the curtains they float they sigh (with baby cries) they pour down (and naked bodies)
Float Sigh (with children's squeaks) Pour down (and love sighs)
In our yard in between the houses exists the longing in between the houses they float they sigh they pour down
Nothing with me
In our yard behind the curtains exists the joy behind the curtains they float they sigh (with baby cries) they pour down (and naked bodies)
Float Sigh (with children's squeaks) Pour down (and love sighs)
Nothing with me