Love makers tremble with fever, messengers on top of the hill
Walk, walk
Messengers tremble with fever, love makers on top of the hill
Walk, walk, walk, walk
Why must the people cry? Why must the people cry for me?
Why must the people cry? Why must the people cry for me?
Why must the people cry? Why must the people cry for me?
Why must the people cry? Why must the people cry for me?
Why must the people cry? Why must the people cry for me?
Why must the people cry? Why must the people cry for me?
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