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Letras de Canciones / F / Fair To Midland / The Drawn And Quartered / |
| Fair To Midland - Abigail |
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If there's a nurse that takes your ears in rations,
sets a plate to feed the stifled steel.
If there's a nurse that feeds your germ soaked dinners on a tray of bones and orange peels.
For yourself, you'd crash a secret word.
For some love, you'd fall to break your neck
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