Richard PapenI am sick, and I am dull, and I am plain How dearly I'd love to get carried away Oh but dreams have a knack of just not coming true And time is against me now
I am sick, and I am dull, and I am plain How dearly I'd love to get carried away Oh but dreams have a knack of just not coming true And time is against me now
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