Guitar
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Long long time ago,when I was little girl I had a mommy who never speak the truth I had and father too,such a cruel gambler. Oh when i remember,those days. I wanted to die. Everything what i could hear was only lies. I tried so hard to escape,to start a new life. I have my friend,my lovely guitar. Now we travelling,travelling somewhere far. Sorry mother,forgive me father,but you never make my life brighter. And now I’m singing this old song And I wonder what I was waiting so long. I’m not gambler,I’m not liar I have my friend,lovely guitar.
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