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Dear Sarah don't care for my sickness I'll die for love but I've lost my rusty Colt Rum and drugs in a car resin on your eyes beer and tears in this cold Sunday night Every day I feel your sadness come near me and please gaze to this photo of our adolescence that I've found under my bed Dear Sarah don't cry for my madness I'll die for love but I've lost my rusty Colt (Thanks to LuLù for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania