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Beirut Mount Wroclai Idle Days

re in the halls the bell gives way to a larger swell without my heart what can I do, oh wroclai and we grow fat on the charms of our idle dreary days

re in the halls the bell gives way to a larger swell without my heart what can I do, oh wroclai and we grow fat on the charms of our idle dreary days

re in the halls the bell gives way to a larger swell without my heart what can I do, oh wroclai and we grow fat on the charms of our idle dreary days