Lady madonna theres no shoes at your feet but there's angel headed hipsters God's dying for you to meet so carefree it angel you'll never have to apologise for the hint of sorrow and so much love in your eyes.
Baby dont blow it its here to fray dont make it stay. It'll all be ok.
Baby dont blow it its here to fray dont make it stay. It'll all be ok.
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