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SINGER: The Smiths
SONG:Wonderful Woman (bbc)
Here her head, she lay until she'd rise and say : "i'm starved of mirth; let's go and trip a dwarf" Oh, what to be done with her ? oh, what to be done with her ? oh ...
ice water for blood with neither heart or spine and then just, and then just to pass time; let us go and rob the blind
what to be done with her ? ask yourself... what to be said of her ? oh ...
but when she calls me, i do not walk, i run oh, when she calls, i do not walk, i run oh ... oh ...
oh ...
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