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The wind from the north, flattens the yellow corn
You come into the house, with your dress torn

I can see you now, as through a screen
A smile on your face, your fingers dripping kerosene

Your hair hangs down, over me
Your hair casts a shadow to cover me

I can see you now, as through a screen
A smile on your face, your fingers dripping kerosene

The wind from the north, cools me
The wind from the north, doesn't fool me

I can see you now, as through a screen
A smile on your face, your fingers dripping kerosene

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