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DS (29 june 1965 / newcastle under lyme)

Ring

Poem By dave sherratt

Ring around black roses
Pockets hold false promises
Ashes, Ashes
They'll pull you down
Ring around dead roses
Crushed by failing promises
Ashes, ashes
You're six feet down

One two, I'll get you
Three four, Kick down your door
Five six, better run quick
Seven eight, OOPS! too late

Your burning bridge is falling down
Falling down
Your burning bridge is falling down
My fair lady

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