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Fionn Regan

If you happen to read this, Rose was born. Child actor-ess, On the fifth day of the snow. Be good or be gone, Be good or be, be gone. The range is

When youre down in the rubbish looking for some of my old songs well dont expect me to come out and watch you perform when youre riding on my coattails

The roots go deep below ground I like to walk with you in the evening Up the hill and back down I watch the mailboat from the clearing My mind is so

Hey Rabbit you've had it Your fingers are in the coin disposal Hey worm you're tunnelling out You would not listen to their proposal The springs in

I still see you as a baby, I do Climbing onto the stage in front of the school High strung The cat got your tongue The spotlight came out You'd been

There's nobody out there, it's just the noise of the wind There's nobody out there and nobody is getting in I hope that happiness finds it's way to your

I apologise, seem to have arrived, On what items in my bag from your house. There's cutlery, a tablecloth, some Hennessy, And a book on Presidents deceased

Hey Rabbit you've had it Your fingers are in the coin disposal Hey worm you're tunnelling out You would not listen to their proposal The springs in the

We came down by the factory Industrial yarns where my father did work When I was a boy I went to far I lost the tread in the darkest of space If I become