cleartomenows: “There was a time I used to look into my father’s eyes, In a happy home I was a king I had a gold throne. Those days are gone, now the memories are on the wall, I hear the songs from the places where i was born. Up on the hill across

cleartomenows: “There was a time I used to look into my father’s eyes, In a happy home I was a king I had a gold throne. Those days are gone, now the memories are on the wall, I hear the songs from the places where i was born. Up on the hill across

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