    Hear my heart Lick ya’ liquor store It’s soooo sinister now ‘mister… There’s not much
    left to rub - just blisters. Count the ghosts So quietly they float… Turn back the clocks forever… And let them ring out loud. Burn your candle fast, (let’s) have it while you can… Hurray hurray
    hurray hurray I’m on my way! Raise a toast (rase) To Twinkle Twinkle Ghost It feels like Easter… but it’s winter… They’ve nothing left to burn just splinters. Crack, free, Coke.. so narrowly they
    stalk. Left right or center whatever They(’ll) always be around. Burn your candle fast, (let’s) have it while you can… Hurray hurray hurray hurray I’m on my way! Strangely strangely oddly oddly
    I’m hugging hugging the willow tree. Winter winter windy windy Blow the dry leaves from the tree… Foggy foggy hurry hurry Climb up the gate to the willow tree. Climb up the gate to the willow
    tree. Climb up the gate to the willow tree. Hurray hurray hurray hurray
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