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String comes and goes away from me.
Stories rise and rise, and disappear my tongue.
No energy..
Stand in lines.
Step big and be myself.
Girls grow (and) old before seeing the queen.
No energy.. No energy.
Stop it, stop it..
Stop it, stop it..
Stop it, stop it..
No more questions like mother...
-
-
- String comes and goes away from me.
Stories rise and rise, and disappear my tongue.
No energy..
Stand in lines.
Step big and be myself.
Girls grow (and) old before seeing the queen.
No energy.. No energy.
Stop it, stop it..
Stop it, stop it..
Stop it, stop it..
No more questions like mother...
