KU - The New Grey Whistle Test

Wake up,wake up,the heir is here There's nothing you can't do When everything goes clear There's things you can, too. Arrange the chaos and spend sometime in the sun, your son is a man, your man before you. And no one will know whatever happened to you A run, is it a key? you split it into two parts your sorrow rised in the panel comparing what you recall delayed envelope's time I hate to see you care. No one will ever know whatever happened to you.

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