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You know he got the cure |
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You know he went astray |
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He used to stay awake |
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To drive the dreams he had away |
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He wanted to believe |
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In the hands of love |
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His head it felt heavy |
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As he cut across the land |
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A dog started crying |
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Like a broken hearted man |
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At the howling wing |
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At the howling wind |
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He went deeper into black |
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Deeper into white |
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Could see the stars shining |
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Like nails in the night |
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He felt the healing |
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Healing, healing |
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Healing hands of love |
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Like the stars shiny shiny |
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From above |
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Hand in the pocket |
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Finger on the steel |
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The pistol weighed heavy |
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His heart he could feel |
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Was beating, beating |
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Beating, beating oh my love |
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Oh my love, oh my love |
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Oh my love |
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My love Saw the hands that build |
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Can also pull down |
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The hands of love |
