Under sun
These streets may cause a pang of guilt,
But now the rain comes down for you.
Under sun all flowers wilt,
And the girls all fall for you.
Grapes frozen on the vine,
And a certain sigh for you tonight.
The crowds all come out for you,
Avert our eyes and try and try and try.
It felt so calm in the eye of the storm,
That I planted rosemary just for you.
I didn't notice the open door,
And sat down to wait for you.
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O G MUDBONE: Only You can prevent forest fires.
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