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- Rebeca

 

Rebecca, breathe me the old song

It makes me feel right in a world so wrong

Rebecca, breathe me the old land

With pentacles cakes in our hand

Rebecca, help me to your star

It shines right away, where ever you are

Rebecca, let your mind no more

Over such darkening your door

Rebecca, back in our school days

We would play in separate yards

And then deep in the same haze

We wrestled with faceless guards

Oh Rebecca,
Oh Rebecca
ohohoh Rebecca

Rebecca, breathe me the old song

It makes me feel right in a world so wrong

Rebecca, breathe me then your land

Hold you as I touch your hand

So please be back, so please be back

Back into the dreams I had behind

Up on wise

Back in to the dream I had the same

Oh oh.. Rebecca, Ohohohohoh Rebecca

I am so sad

See you shine, see you shine away

So oohhh.. be back r

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