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viernes, 04 de mayo de 2007

From my own true love (lost at sea)

The Decemberists

Four score years
living down in this rain swept town.
Sea salt tears
swimming round as the rain comes down.

Mr. Postman, do you have a letter for me?
Mr. Postman, do you have a letter for me?
A letter for me
from my own true love,
lost at sea,
lost at sea.

Mr. Postman, do you have a letter for me?
Mr. Postman, do you have a letter for me?
A letter for me
from my own true love,
lost at sea,
lost at sea.