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A long time ago |
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He used to pull her plaits |
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But he wanted more |
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The patience is a virtue |
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So a white dress |
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Flashed before her eyes |
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It's like in fairy tales |
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A whale on the shore |
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Is breathing harsh smoke |
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It's like in fairy tales |
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He came to take |
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What her naivety had |
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A stain on the bedclothes |
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An envelope with a verdict |
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Do whatever you want he said |
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It's like in fairy tales |
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A whale on the shore |
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Is breathing harsh smoke |
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It's like in fairy tales |
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The wind is blowing |
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Behind the window at night |
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And the blue whale's body |
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Is gliding over the cradle |
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I'm living my life... |