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Gerpil

The hours I spent with my finish at Gerpil
With girls there I called Mr. Who were
thrill for me their loaves and false eyelashes
For me the evening a little dressing
of hours lost was that I won anyway
I lost balance and sometimes the reason
In the last years of my life in Bohemia
with choir boys coming out of prison

is a disease of youth as they say I'm
old boy badly preserved
I always loved the back roads
Who are the Sacred Heart neighborhood Reserved
I ask nothing of people that I frequent
Whether cops or priests, in fact I m 't care
Males foolproof lost aunts
To take them off or just to make money

It may be time to Gerpil delirium
a time when the it zigzags walk right in believing what I saw
mix the best and worst
And the right and the left and the obverse and reverse die
And sometimes, just as we laugh
Shows surprising that taught me nothing
But for me it was an excellent school
For what is worthless never had money.

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