The Rutabega

Buckets Full Of Beautiful Things

The Rutabega


You made me die tonight
What a joy it was
Spending the weakest with you

You opened up my eyes
And poured inside
Buckets full of beautiful things

You burned me at the stake
Happy birthday
No one's gonna blow out my candles
You opened up my life
And poured inside
Buckets full of beautiful things

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