Rivers to cross

Somewhere on the Rhine or the Rhone a harmonica, Hohner, plays a sad tune underneath a watery moon or is that the tears in my eyes?…

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Iced

I don’t write for you I write quite selfishly for me, me me me he said, and I meant it. sometimes I chat chit just for a change. but I still write this for me if you disagree complain to your MP that won’t do any good either…

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