one spur in the fire, burning
now we're clearing the embers away
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so I tell you like you're meant to
and you're quick to guess my choice
was it my trembling hand or my voice?
she said you're stirring, tossing, turning
just like you would in the night
I am sure your choice is right
I've always been a coward
been a coward to this day
and your fortune taken from you
by men that always say