bass player all alone makes a sound most wouldn’t call a symphony as he plays thinks of maid sad and shuffling she sings blow me a kiss before i drown in sorrow blow me a kiss before i drown he saw her by the moon dress in hand her hips were swayin’ melancholy tune broken buckles tired lips she was singing blow me a kiss before i drown in sorrow blow me a kiss before i drown in laundry she said i want to be with the stars tonight so i can fly above the laundry
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