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No Sorrow
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ºî»ì¡¡Glasgow Maiden |
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The world is waiting for you all
but me unable to speak
They don't, they don't know at all
A homeless, a jobless
I don't care them because of fright
No sorrow, there is no sorrow, please
They say my father killed a girl
when I was small child
No sorrow, no sorrow please
no sorrow please
Splender, dignity
and pleasure, you full of them
No sorrow, no sorrow please
There is no sorrow here, please
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