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Laughter
There surely was laughter
but they were not happily ever after
he used to have his Glenfiddich in a cup
and then he used to beat her up
nowadays all is still and quiet
long time since there was a riot
she had thrown him with a nice leap
in a fearly ripe dung heap
now he's singing his songs in the dark
together with Hamlet in the moors in Denmark
she doesn't have to worry any longer
day by day she's feelin' pretty much stronger.
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