Текст песни The Yip Song

The old man, he was flesh-they wheeled him in upon a trolley

Vera Lynn, Vera Lynn

Draw a window on his skin

This old man, he was next-blindfolded to face the volley

Vera Lynn, Vera Lynn

Love will come of all our sins

Painted on my tail fin now Vera Lynn

This old man preserved-in his mind he lay with Molly

Vera Lynn, Vera Lynn

Septicemia always wins

Cleanse us with your healing grin now

Vera Lynn

Coma high, coma low
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Blood is precious, yes or no?

I believe in surgery-and that's a fact

I believe in making it easy

I believe in surgery, but I never act

I believe in making it easy

Easy...

This old man, he was gone-he was gone and I was sorry

Vera Lynn, Vera Lynn

Down I spiral, down I spin

Forces sweetheart, I'm your twin now

Vera Lynn

Yip

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