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Fools Garden Cry Baby Cry

the children of the king Cry Baby Cry Make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry The king was in the garden picking flowers

Baby, don't you wanna cry? 'Cause I really need to And I really miss you Oh baby, I'm a lady, a baby, oh baby Well you haven't got much to say, uh-uh

hour will come A cry of fear from our children, worshiping the sun Mother Nature's black revenge on those who waste her life War babies in the Garden

leave! Wasted Time Well baby, there you stand With your little head, down in your hand Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again Your baby

s hour will come A cry of fear for the chosen worshipping the sun Mother natures black revenge on those who waste her life War babies in the garden of

Traduzione: Fool's Garden. Cry Baby Cry.

s hour will come A cry of fear for the chosen worshipping the sun Mother natures black revenge on those who waste her life War babies in the garden of

for the children of the king Cry Baby Cry Make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry The king was in the garden picking flowers

: Baby, don't you wanna cry? 'Cause I really need to And I really miss you Oh baby, I'm a lady, a baby, oh baby Well you haven't got much to say, uh