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Gift |
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Annie Lennox |
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Diva |
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1992 |
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Darling don't you understand |
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I feel so ill at ease |
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The room is full of silence and it's getting hard to breathe |
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Take this guilted cage of pain and set me free |
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Take this overcoat of shame |
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It never did belong to me |
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It never did belong to me |
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I need to go outside |
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I need to leave the smoke |
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'cause I can't go on living in this same sick joke |
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It seems our lives have taken on a different kind of twist |
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Now that you have given me the perfect gift |
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You have given me the gift |
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For we have fallen from our shelves |
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To face the truth about ourselves |
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And we have tumbled from our trees |
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Tumbled from our trees |
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And I can almost... |
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I can almost feel the rain falling |
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Don't you know it feels so good |
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So let's go out into the rain again |
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Just like we said we always would |
