FROM: Matteo Rocco
ADDRESS: Via San Rocco 14/10
Oh come pity me a poor mad sailor stranded on this love here I lie
like driftwood honey thing is this what I've become
I've got high over down under at a lady's will=20
under you at a lady's will I'm drifting still I'm
drifting still
So I ask in fading innocence and all my full rage will your
hand still touch me when my face has fallen in with age
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and I go high over down under at a lady's will
under you high endless down under at a lady's will
under you at a lady's will I'm drifting still I'm drifting still
high over down under at a lady's will (la la la laa )
high endless down under at a lady's will