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Subdue: Manchester City

Who will shirk me of this load The garment so heavy I'm weak Heaven in cry, world in bleak Like wet rag, cloth I wear The sorrow, the pains I bear Heavy it is to carry, these tears In fear I saw them cold Cold, cold, in tons and folds Glum the faces of elderlies In cold, in tears, it's over Subdued is me, Manchester But strong these kids hola To terror face they sang In smiles, in cries, in smiles Above cowardly acts we are Thank you kids, thank you, Ariana

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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