pakoras we do without onions pakoras we do without onions
Crashing like waves against the shore. Crashing like waves against the shore.
Every night I have sights, Which doesn't feel very right. Every night I have sights, Which doesn't feel very right.
Can you tuck me into bed, Mama? oh and do not forget to kiss me goodnight, Can you tuck me into bed, Mama? oh and do not forget to kiss me goodnight,
I'm just a small being In midst of a fake reality I'm just a small being In midst of a fake reality
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