Vlona Maloku

September 27, 1992 - Zagreb

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I haven't laughed in centuries
since
I haven't loved at all
How many more to go?
How much life to throw?
Put my mind at stake
ashamed I stand
pleading and crying
Collapsing on your door
they don't want me
Far from home I was
I guess they don't want me
I was ready to give you my arm
They still don't want me
I can't find your eyes
You don't want me.


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