The Fall Of Troy - The tears of green eyed angels
A fall from grace, forever preserving these days we'd waste
and never leaving this place where we'd stay
remember
We're worker bees, we're worker bees,
our only purpose in life is to serve the queen!
And you know, (someday we'll let go!)
Sun sets day, we're standing in summer's embrace
and we may continue to harvest our dreams, fade away
but feelings stay
The docks held still time's hand with each wave
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