Текст песни Forget Me Not - Sieben
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                your 
                                                clod-womb 
                                                you 
                                                suckled 
                                                and 
                                                bulbed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Did 
                                                you 
                                                forget 
                                                me 
                                                so 
                                                soon?
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                unaware 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                your 
                                                air, 
                                                jaded 
                                                and 
                                                green 
                                                you 
                                                fled
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                forgot 
                                                me 
                                                so 
                                                soon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                you 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                harlot-calling 
                                                summer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Return 
                                                to 
                                                me 
                                                after 
                                                bloom 
                                                and 
                                                fall
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                    a 
                                                flush 
                                                of 
                                                blue 
                                                to 
                                                entice 
                                                your 
                                                groom; 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                blush 
                                                of 
                                                leaf 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                birds 
                                                to 
                                                thieve
 
                                    
                                
                                                Did 
                                                you 
                                                forget 
                                                me 
                                                so 
                                                soon?
 
                                    
                                
                                                "Summer 
                                                orchestrates 
                                                its 
                                                song" 
                                                so 
                                                you 
                                                said, 
                                                and 
                                                upped 
                                                and 
                                                left 
                                                though 
                                                the 
                                                song 
                                                rang 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                cloyed, 
                                                your 
                                                legs 
                                                wrapped 
                                                around 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                you 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                harlot-calling 
                                                summer?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Return 
                                                to 
                                                me 
                                                after 
                                                fall 
                                                and 
                                                bloom
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hear 
                                                the 
                                                harlot-singing 
                                                summer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                me 
                                                after 
                                                bloom 
                                                and 
                                                fall
 
                                    
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