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01 Emily Dickinson song
03:24
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I cannot dance upon my Toes—
No Man instructed me—
When Etna basks and purrs,
Naples is more afraid,
than when she shows her garnet tooth.
Security is loud.
Be mine the doom.
Sufficient fame.
To perish in her hand.
Love. is anterior to life.
posterior , to death.
initial of creation, and,
the exponent to Earth.
In this short life than only last an hour,
how much. how little, is within our power.
I cannot dance upon my Toes—
No Man instructed me—
I cannot dance upon my Toes—
No Man instructed me—
I cannot dance upon my Toes—
No Man instructed me—
I cannot dance upon my Toes—
No Man instructed me—
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05 dancing on earth
06:02
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06 Love march
03:41
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07 Life is a ukulele
06:48
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08 my brave soldier
05:38
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09 The nasty girl song
04:05
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Once upon a time, there was a dandy but boring girl called Milly Mcgrave.
she was known in the neighbourhood as Weeping Milly.
She was afraid of life.
So afraid of life, that she was often crying for nothing.
When she cries, her husband was saying to her with the smile of a mice :
- Stop crying Milly, stop crying, please, or, I'll whip your ass.
Sometimes Milly was sitting in the kitchen, where we drink our evening beer,
then, for nothing, like for the bassmatti rice's increase of price, she begin to cry. Her tears were falling on her ever last colored nice stokings.
Then again and again, her husband was saying to her while he was playing dice :
- Stop crying Milly, please, stop crying or I'll whip your ass.
- Stop crying Milly, please, stop crying or I'll whip your ass.
I will always remember the last time I saw her.
In her Versace, blue velvet dress, she was walking under the rain.
She was still crying, crying and crying again.
Behind her husband, with a voice filled with ice, was saying to her :
- Stop crying Milly, please, stop crying or I'll whip your ass.
- Stop crying Milly, please, stop crying or I'll whip your ass.
- Stop crying Milly, please, stop crying or I'll whip your ass.
- Stop crying Milly, please, stop crying or I'll whip your ass.
- Stop crying Milly, please, stop crying or I'll whip your ass.
- Stop crying Milly, please, stop crying or I'll whip your ass.
- Stop crying Milly, please, stop crying or I'll whip your ass.
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