The town that i came from
Is dark and cold
Noone smiles and noone
Looks you in the eye
The house where you came from
Has appletrees outside
Golden plates and the sheets
Are always white
Pretty boy when you, Look me in the eyes
I see picket fences and, Children live inside
Oh won't you marry me
The place where you came from
Has laughter, books and wine
And if i didn't know better i'd say
the sun does always shine
The place where i run from
Smells like worries, blood and fights
Betrayals, confusions
And only sleepless nights
Pretty boy when you, Look me in the eyes
I see picket fences and, Children live inside
Oh won't you marry me
You'd bring the money and i'd
Spend it all the time
And when you cheat
I'd slam the doors
'cause you are mine
I'd hit you with a plate
The children play outside
Don't dare to leave me
'cause i'll always be your bride
Oh won't, Oh won't,
Oh won't you marry me

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