Epistle No. 81 歌词

	Across a crowded room
	I first set eyes on you
	My vision was impaired
	Obstructed out of view
	By those - faces in a crowded room
	them - bodies in a crowded room
	their - breathing in a crowded room
	and their - pushing me out
	down the fire escape
	In the crowded room I won't touch too much
	I felt the punch of a punch
	The language was enough
	To send me running etc.

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