The Opera Singer Flees

Nochea de emi dtoldoriio
Seorte deto portofino
Seveinti damyain
Echo pertrudes then..

Veche alakain
Sincet devertstain
Sinto tolovain
And y dime.. yoto quain

Dime yo tio
Tell them all that I heard
A mastica dolosolo
Den ven herd.

Shepherd of the Flock,
Goodness within rocks,
The arco of the bow,
And Instead- I stow the strattivari

Over elbowa dea lain throat.


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