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I could not care less for oh, |
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So many things tales of your distress |
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And what tomorrow brings |
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Alluring you on sight |
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I'd harbour my delight |
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You could not care for what tune sorrow sings |
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In this battle of ages |
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A breath of fire would light your pilot |
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Are you soul courageous |
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A breath of life would make you maybe see... |
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You bring me to the ground, you bring me to the ground |
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Victory's in vain unless one knows the score |
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Inner peace reclines in place the bitter scorn |
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Spirit maketh man always at hand but |
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Spirit fails to save the ones worth waiting for. |
