The Perfumed Garden Lyrics
Omnium Gatherum The Perfumed Garden
I'm sick of all these scars - the worst of me could feel its whole grace -
"the spring of that year came back and we have met again, and your scent is
still the same"
"the spring of that year came back and we have met again, and your scent is
still the same"
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