in the darkest rooms with the brownest tiles And to hear you laugh is a sweet refrain So sick with joy, I'm the perfect boy Our savior's fallen ill, but here's a
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in the darkest rooms with the brownest tiles. And to hear you laugh is a sweet refrain. So sick with joy, I'm the perfect boy. Our savior's fallen ill, but here's a