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Only a few old petals left |
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On the rose that touched your hand |
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My little heart is a graveyard |
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It's a no man's land |
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You could tell |
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I didn't care, you kept pushing till |
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I didWoke up in a pit of despair on your bed |
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And I wondered how |
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I could do without you |
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How absurd, how absurd, how absurd |
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Put my lipstick back on, look myself in the eye |
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I'm heading out in the cold hard world |
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And I'm getting very good at saying my goodbyes |
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My goodbyes, my goodbyes |
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My goodbyes, my goodbyes |
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Can you read the inscription? |
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It seems to once have said |
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He better take me with him |
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When he goes |
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I'm good as dead |
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Put some roses on the stones, look your friends in the eye |
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If nothing else we've got that old sucking line |
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And I'll dance at your funeral if you dance at mine |
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You dance at mine, you dance at mine |
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You dance at mine, you dance at mine |
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They took it all and |
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I don't care, already said my farewell |
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Sweet Palmyra and her uncle's [Incomprehensible] |
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Have to hit that long road that passes straight through hell |
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Straight through hell, straight through hell |
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I wish you well sweet |
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PalmyraI wish you well sweet |
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PalmyraI wish you well sweet |
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Palmyra |