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Port St. Willow

Oh, can view, a found
The river inside
Where you fall, down
Harder, set on me
And I don't want,
To be a father,
In the family, in our day
To sit around
Only be a father, in the year spent
I beg you please

Slow your breathing
The feeling you're after
The sound is
country soon,
Story the half line
And the other breaks
I wake up and smiled
that you'll soon be
Savior oh, ah

On the autumns, where the fathers
Sing, falling, swinging,
Coming in
On the answer on your

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