Who else has a few days to pluck friends Levin - poetry and far away I stole a pot of wine at dusk can't wait to take a sip of wine can't get drunk alley head buddy sunset here slip away don't look away to take away the wine to knock me down the west mountain

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Text - poetry and far away

I stole a pot of wine at dusk

Can't wait to take a sip

The amount of alcohol is not drunk alleyhead

Dude sunset here and here

Don't help but take away the wine

After knocking me down the West Mountain

Regardless of whether you vomit or vomit

Lift the wine jug and take a sip

The face is like a monkey with legs like a willow

Mouth out of the wild words to accompany the moon tour

Three raps poured down the ravine

Girlfriend Moon got her hands on it

The text is weak and weak

Invincible liquor white eyes slip

The stars ignore the past

Regardless of a large mouthful

After the dark clouds on the side of the division

Dark clouds stared at the big wine Lou

Gollum gulps down his throat

God roared with rage and thunder

The storm poured through

Crooked in the rain with empty wine Lou

The flag is blowing up and dust is calm