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I have but, only one thing to say |
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Not in the place that |
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I wish to stay |
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I knew from the time that |
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I seen her face |
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Nothing was said as |
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I felt her embrace |
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Ripped apart piece by piece away |
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Emotion will hide what |
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I want to say |
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Taste the passion, choking in my throat |
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With all the motion she has provoked |
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Take My hand, |
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Lead me into the |
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Promised Land |
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It's in her voice |
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Letting myself become free |
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Take my hand |
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Lead me into the |
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Promised Land |
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From her voice, lets me become free |
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The dazzling effect she has in her eyes |
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Fulfilling my strength, this is when |
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I could die |
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This is the time; she's taking me now |
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Feeling inside |
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I have earned this somehow |
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Smile upon my face again |
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Lifts this weight, |
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Rids my disgrace |
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Why has this taken so long? |
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Now is my time, |
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I'm going home |
