Lyrics Me As Helen of Troy - Cinnamon
Does
it
make
you
feel
this
way?
How
does
it
feel?
You
try
not
to
act,
not
to
interfere
Those
days
you
wish
to
count
Midsummer
dream
is
close
I
want
to
be
where
the
poet
grows
on
the
trees
Everyday,
every
night
Trojan
heroes
Let
the
city
fall
Those
days
you
wish
to
count
Midsummer
dream
is
close
I
want
to
be
where
the
poet
grows
on
the
trees
Everyday,
every
night
Trojan
heroes
Let
the
city
fall
Everyday,
everynight
Trojan
heroes
Let
the
city
fall

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