
Water flooding at my face
Down down down I fall
My rope my only comfort
Blast from the Past:
Who would recognize
The withered leaf turned adrift
Whenever they pass
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Water flooding at my face
Down down down I fall
My rope my only comfort
Blast from the Past:
Who would recognize
The withered leaf turned adrift
Whenever they pass