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You were the mother of three girls so
That through your turnstile, and climbed to the street
But conception, your body lay cold
Withered through then you found yourself old

Can you me why have been so sad
He a lover on a far away beach,
While you arranged flowers and chose schemes

Can you tell me why you have so sad?
Can you tell me why you been so sad?

The were all there; they traded their vows.
The youngest one glared with furrowed as
They tenderly and cut the cake.
The bride tripped and broke the vase,
The one you would span the years,
So perfectly placed the mirror
late, you clean the debris
And walked the angry sea;
It felt just like falling in again.
And it felt just like falling in again.

Can you tell me why you been so sad?
Can you tell me why you been so