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(K.J.Garside) |
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Let not your hold be so tight, |
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She'll return in the morning, |
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If you give her the night. |
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Madraykin is she suffering? |
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Is she suffering? |
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Madraykin is she suffering? |
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Revealing her birthmark you cast out her eye, |
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Clipped are the wings of the angels sighs, |
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Revealing her birthmark you put out her tongue, |
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Clipped are the wings of the fairies who run. |
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Madraykin is she suffering? |
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Is she suffering? |
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Madraykin is she suffering? |
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How deep does she weep in your well of unkeep, |
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The kiss of |
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Madraykin will keep you from sleep. |
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Keep you from sleep, |
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Keep you from sleep, |
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Keep you from sleep, |
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Keep you from sleep. |