Miss Volkova

When I was in Russia

I got into a fight

I was knocked unconscious

by this brute who's name was Mike

When I got my conscious back

I saw her standing there

She looked just like an angel

except for her short black hair

Then I realized that I was not alive

I'd become a ghost

and she was just a dream

And all the things she said,

it suddenly made sense

And all the things she said,

it suddenly made sense

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