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Everything Will Be Covered by Rosemary, Snow and Sas
Everything will be covered by my love
Rosemary, snow and sas
And two wet birds< br/>From your eye to the south
No tears, no will,
No foreboding, no voice
And it could have been better
You will say it is a little sad
A he was a bastard and a wretch
And we will stand naked and alone
Before this icy sky and darkness
The smell of wormwood, a desolate field,
Roses and honey bloom
And it could have been better
Where, show me
Where, when fate does not like the sad
And with what to defend yourself from the world
Like a rose with two funny thorns or a dream
In vain, in vain, everything is against us