Strawberry Jam In The New Europe

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Lately I've been thinking

Howm much you'll miss my Strawberry Picking

Your Systeme D in the heart of the countryside

And when it rains the rain falls down

We'll be at Stansted in the lost and found

Crying fit to burst upon each other


You'll miss us

As we're walking

Down the dusty path in our homeland

The Strawberry Jam you'll miss

Running slowly slowly down the front of your tshirt


We're waiting

Here at Stansted

On an empty seat by the window

Goodbye Strawberries forever




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⏰ Last updated: Jun 20, 2016 ⏰

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