this very room Where I have sentenced mine to death I'll even wear these old laurel leaves that he's shaken from his head Just take this longing from
who wanted you they found what they will always want again. Your beauty lost to you yourself just as it was lost to them. Oh take this longing from
wanted you they found what they will always want again. Your beauty lost to you yourself just as it was lost to them. Oh take this longing from my
this very room where I have sentenced mine to death. I'll even wear these old laurel leaves That he's shaken from his head. Take this longing from
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who wanted you they found what they will always want again. Your beauty lost to you yourself just as it was lost to them. Oh take this longing from my
this very room where I have sentenced mine to death. I'll even wear these old laurel leaves that he's shaken from his head. Just take this longing from