Elegy for the Years
2024-04-14
Created By Nemolom With Udio AI
Elegy for the Years
2024-04-14
Lyrics
Mark Blackhill visited me again I was picking pears I could not look away but I saw nothing for the tears Mark Blackhill told me he had won a lottery at some faire and now he could afford to describe me as his dear Mark Blackhill youre a child of twentyseven years what you decide to call me nobody here cares
