Susanne Sundfor - The brothel

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^AmYou call me your eyes, ^Amyou call me your mouth, y^Amou call me your ears ^FStill you follow my t^Emrail ^AmI’ll do it all^Am, I’ll do whatever you say, ^FGod has left me an^Emyway

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^AmYou call me your eyes, ^Amyou call me your mouth, y^Amou call me your ears ^FStill you follow my t^Emrail ^AmI’ll do it all^Am, I’ll do whatever you say, ^FGod has left me an^Emyway ^AmYou call me your eyes, ^Amyou call me your mouth, y^Amou call me your ears ^FStill you follow my t^Emrail ^AmI’ll do it all^Am, I’ll do whatever you say, ^FGod has left me an^Emyway