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(Concept: In which our hero's love interest loses her son.) |
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Morning light saves from darkness. |
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Her son lay dead before her. |
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She lifts his body, cradles softly, |
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Cursing God, the Father. |
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Morning light saves from darkness. |
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Her son lay dead before her. |
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She lifts his body, cradles softly, |
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Cursing God, the Father. |
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Tried to live life justly |
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And now you have repaid me. |
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You've taken my son from the world |
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Up into your arms? |
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Now I'm sure I won't believe in |
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All the promises that you sing |
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And damned if I don't feel this love |
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And all the hope you say you'll bring. |
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Now I'm sure I won't believe in |
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All the promises that you sing |
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And damned if I don't feel this love |
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And all the hope you say you'll bring. |
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Tried to live life justly |
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And now you have repaid me. |
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You've taken my son from the world |
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Up into your arms? |
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Left me hanging. |
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Left me hanging. |
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Time and time again. |
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Oh you've left me hanging. |
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Left me hanging. |
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From the noose we've tied my friend. |
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Take care of him Lord. |
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Tried to live life justly |
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And now you have repaid me. |
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You've taken my son from the world |
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Up into your arms? |
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Take care of him! Have mercy! |
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Tried to live life justly |
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And now you have repaid me. |
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You've taken my son from the world |
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Up into your arms? |
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Left me hanging. |
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Left me hanging. |
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Time and time again. |
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Oh you've left me hanging. |
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Left me hanging. |
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From the noose we've tied my friend. |
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Take care of him Lord. |
