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I feel a love that's so hard to bear |
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Won't you come kiss me and take this despair? |
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Let the morning time dapple its light in your hair |
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Like warm running water in snow |
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But I fear a love of jealousy and pain |
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Lost in the race 'tween the foolish and vain |
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Come the morning time whistle and take you away |
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Where the sun always burns in the winter |
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Oh, here in my heart |
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Oh, here in my heart |
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And I know that all I'm saying is wrong |
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Etched in the night-time and rhymed in a song |
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Come tomorrow, I'll lighten up and drink to the ones |
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Who love without asking for loving |
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Don't forsake me |
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The morning time plays at the children's door |
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If you leave me |
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Then what would I tell them you're leaving for |
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I feel a love that's so hard to bear |
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Won't you come kiss me and take this despair? |
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Let the morning time dapple its light in your hair |
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Like warm running water in snow |
