100 Years Testo
Testo 100 Years
100 years ago
We walked through the aqueduct
To see your old home
You didn't know it was falling apart
Father will sit on his favorite couch
With a TV dinner on his lap
If we sell this house
I won't go, no I won't go
If we stick around They won't know, no they won't know
We walked through the aqueduct
To see your old home
You didn't know it was falling apart
Father will sit on his favorite couch
With a TV dinner on his lap
If we sell this house
I won't go, no I won't go
If we stick around They won't know, no they won't know
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