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I sold my ships away for a dime that I can't save |
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Now this love I've made isn't real |
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Shelter me dearest Lord from this habit I can't break |
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I've turned my back on You |
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This road back home has frozen |
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Oh no, no, no, no, no |
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Are you well, are you well Annabelle, Annabelle? |
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Well, I've gotta know |
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Are you well, are you well Annabelle, Annabelle? |
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'Cause I wish you well |
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I traveled this long suitcase and a busted picture frame |
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Shows the piano we played in the dark |
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Until he stole you away to the darkest of the stage |
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Put tight shackles 'round your heart |
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Now I swear, love, that I never left |
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Oh no, no, no, no, no |
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Are you well, are you well Annabelle, Annabelle? |
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Well, I've gotta know |
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Are you well, are you well Annabelle, Annabelle? |
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'Cause I wish you well |
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'Cause I wish you well |
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'Cause I wish you well |
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'Cause I wish you well |
