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This fear is only the beginning |
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All for the loving hand |
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Yes I smile and I agree |
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It is a good night to shiver |
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A good tounge might make it right |
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All Ive said above a whisper |
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There is a sorrow to be desired |
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To be sorrows desire |
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What they say is true |
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It is a dirty blue |
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This color around you |
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Your curled up warm |
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In your own little corner of Sodom |
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Did you agree to believe |
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This fall has no bottom |
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There is a sorrow to be desired |
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To be sorrows desire |
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All we move by the book of numbers |
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Im held together by string |
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Ii hear not the voices of others |
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The bells of Leuven ring |
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Fear not the faces of brothers |
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Ive come apart it seems |
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I see not the faces are covered |
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Im in your amber ring |
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Your amber ring |
