This is the story of my handkerchief,
that last night was taken from me by a thief
So tender and sweet, it used to keep me safe,
while nodding he took it in a wave..
I cryed and cryed, all night long,
but my handkerchief wasn't there to make me strong..
Today when I woke up I did report,
that my handkerchief had been taken to another resort
Aparently they didn't had the belief
that I really miss my handkerchief
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