Spleen
Beautiful Smell
The night, it pours inAnd it's empty againIt's reeking of sinWith a perfume of violets, with a perfume of violetsThe angel-less airFilled with smoke of despairAfraid that nobody caresAnd I cannot find a comfortAnd I cannot find a comfortAnd the night, it pours inAnd it's empty againAnd it's reeking of sinAnd with a perfume of violets, with a perfume of violetsThe angel-less airFilled with smoke of despairAfraid that nobody caresAnd I cannot find a comfortAnd I cannot find a comfortIn the angel-less airIn the angel-less airIn the angel-less airIn the angel-less air
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