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Lonesome Lullaby.
Lonesome Lullaby.
During my empty days,
Love was a hill I couldn't climb.
Spring, she came hurriedly like a flame in the heart,
And fall, he came and stayed forever.
Hush the howling...
During my empty days,
Love was a hill I couldn't climb.
Spring, she came hurriedly like a flame in the heart,
And fall, he came and stayed forever.
Hush the howling...
