She knows I cant read
She knows I cant write
But these are the letters from melody
Show me how to read
Show me how to write
These are the things you can do for me
Why did you kill that poor old man, melody
Why did you kill that poor old man, melody
She said, He was never good to me
She said, He was never good to me
Tell me how she was dressed that day, my melody
Dont show me how she touched her face, my melody
She said, I would never do it again. Give me another chance.
I said, Why didnt you come to me? Why didnt you talk to me?
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