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- Last Right Day
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- My muddy whiskey glass is tired of me.
And God forgot me, yeah. How could it be?
Here comes the Silence, asking me to dance.
I’ll dance with the Beauty Miss Loneliness,
Just me and the Beauty Miss Loneliness.
I will hold her hand, to be face to face
To this beauty, Beauty Miss Loneliness.
She loves me, the Beauty Miss Loneliness.
And I love her, too.