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Just before our love got lost you said |
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"I am as constant as a northern star" |
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And I said, "Constantly in the darkness |
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Where's that at? If you want me I'll be in the bar" |
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On the back of a cartoon coaster |
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In the blue TV screen light |
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I drew a map of Canada, oh Canada |
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With your face sketched on it twice |
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Oh, you are in my blood like holy wine |
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You taste so bitter and so sweet |
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And I could drink a case of you, my darling |
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And I would still be on my feet, I would still be on my feet |
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Oh, I am a lonely painter, I live in a box of paints |
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I'm frightened by the devil and I'm drawn to those ones that ain't afraid |
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I remember the time you told me, you said, "Love is touching souls" |
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Well surely you touched mine 'cause part of you pours out of me |
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In these lines from time to time |
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Oh, you are in my blood like holy wine |
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So bitter, bitter and sweet |
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And I could drink a case of you, my darling |
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And I would still be on my feet, I would still be on my feet |
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I met a woman, she had a mouth like yours |
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She knew your life, she knew your devils and your deeds |
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And she said, "Go to him, stay with him if you can |
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But be prepared to bleed" |
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Oh, you are in my blood like holy wine |
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So bitter and so sweet |
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And I could drink a case of you, my darling |
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And I would still be on my feet, I would still be on my feet |