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It's easier to give a gift of gold |
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Than to give my heart for another to hold |
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It's easier |
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It's easier to give you the things |
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I do Than to open my life and let you walk through |
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It's easier, easier |
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Do I hide behind my offerings |
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While you're hoping got the heart of me? |
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Am I the only gift |
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That you long for me to give? |
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The weary wisdom of broken men |
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Says it's the only fool who rushes in |
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Only the fool |
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So it's easier to give you only a part |
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Than risk giving away my whole heart |
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It's easier, yeah , easier |
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Overcome by innocence |
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My wisdom becomes foolishness |
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Before the tiny babe |
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Born to give himself away |
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So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming! |
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With glowing hearts by his cradle we stand |
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Fall on your knees |
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Fall on your knees |
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The conqueror comes in peace |
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Only a child could heal the wound |
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Of the fear that keeps me away from you |
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Only a child, only a child |
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He was only a child , only a child |
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Only a child, only a child |
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He was only a child , only a child |
