Lyrics:
and the old oak tree Past the lush Wistaria drapes At the end of the garden a privet-hedge with a carefully hidden hole I feel so whole once through the hedge:
and the old oak tree Past the lush Wistaria drapes At the end of the garden a privet-hedge with a carefully hidden hole I feel so whole once through the hedge:
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