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My love and I |
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Were walking down the road |
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In a dream that I had not so many years ago |
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And if my red blood will cease to flow |
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Your ghost may come where I will go |
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See you're as good as dead to me |
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My holy ghost, my saviour tree |
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And if my red blood will cease to flow |
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Your ghost may come where I will go |
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Your dreary days |
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Your damsel days |
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Your water days are dying |
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Your dreary days |
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Your damsel day |
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Your desperate days are dead |
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Oh, where will you go? |
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When I, I loved you ever since |
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The day we slept in fields of poppies |
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Oh, where will you go? |
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When I, I loved you ever since |
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The day we dreamt in fields of poppies |
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Your dreary days |
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Your damsel days |
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Your water days are dying |
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Your dreary days |
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Your damsel days |
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Your water days are dead |
