Đóng góp: Pack your things, leave somehow
Blackbird's song is over now
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Mouths are dry, River runs
Hands are tied, preacher's son
Pack your things, leave somehow
Blackbird's song is over now
Uuuuuuuu
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Don't be scared I'm still here
No more time for crying tears