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This bitter Earth |
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Well, what fruit it bears? |
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Ooooh |
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This bitter Earth |
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And if my life |
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Is like the dust |
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Oooh, that hides |
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The glow of a rose |
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What good am I? |
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Heaven only knows. |
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Lord, this bitter Earth |
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Yes, can be so cold |
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Today you're young |
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Too soon, you're old |
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But while a voice |
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Within me cries |
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I'm sure someone may answer my call. |
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And this bitter Earth |
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Ooooh, may not |
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Ooooh, be so bitter |
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After all. |
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This bitter Earth |
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Lord, this bitter Earth |
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What good is love |
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Mmmm, that no one shares? |
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And if my life |
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Is like the dust |
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That hides |
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The glow of a rose |
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What good am I? |
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Heaven only knows. |
