a toys orchestra - three withered roses lyrics
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somebody is knocking at your door
three withered roses and a bit of love
the wearied smile of who arrives too late
n-body knows my name
but evrybody calls me
sometimes before the night arrives into my room
the smaller stars let me know before.
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