They packed us up in boxes, wooden boxes
And sent us home
Underneath the willow, near the river
By my headstone
And all you do is carry on
It's snowing now it's winter, river's frozen
And still you come
I can almost see you, and touch you
My pretty one
When all you do is carry on
2020 • Eleven Women
2020 • Eleven Women
2020 • Eleven Women
2020 • Eleven Women
2020 • Eleven Women
2021 • The Hall of Counterfeits
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2021 • The Hall of Counterfeits
2021 • The Hall of Counterfeits
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