Tattle Tale Glass Vase Cello Case Lyrics

Breathe into my hands
I'll cup them like a glass to drink from;
Are you still,
still breathing.
Are you still,
breathing.
Are you still,
still breathing.
Are you still,
breathing.
Breathe into my hands
I'll cup them like a glass to drink from....

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