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The bed!
A bed, is what it's called
A solid piece of wonder,
Heartily holding my body and soul.
Oh if it would be an offense,
Mind not, one with his brows curved.
For I call her, 'The centre of my trade',
Where I trade with her,...
A solid piece of wonder,
Heartily holding my body and soul.
Oh if it would be an offense,
Mind not, one with his brows curved.
For I call her, 'The centre of my trade',
Where I trade with her,...
