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As with gladness men of old did the shining world behold |
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And took us down to the water's edge |
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Said if we are not, careful with what we do |
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We will reach a final end |
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She gave him everything |
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But he held her down and he tore her coat |
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I shouldn't have loved you |
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I shouldn't have loved you |
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As with gladness men of old did the shining world believe |
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And so took them down some bread |
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But when he up and threw away the seed |
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You could see her look away and sadly shake her head |
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She gave him everything |
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But he held her down and he tore her coat |
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I shouldn't have loved you |
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I shouldn't have loved you |
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We want for the blood of the earth |
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To cure up the vine |
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But we roll it aside, we roll it aside |
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We roll it aside, we roll it aside |
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She gave him everything |
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But he held her down and he tore her coat |
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I shouldn't have loved you |
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I shouldn't have loved you |
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She gave him everything |
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But he held her down and he tore her coat |
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I shouldn't have loved you |
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I shouldn't have loved you |
