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[ti:Hold on] |
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[ar:William Fizsimmons] |
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[al:Lions] |
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We were proud and young |
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Broken fool with lover's lungs |
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She the risen seed |
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Her the shallow breath I breath |
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Like a dog I run |
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She the rabbit chased and won |
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Through a field of trees |
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Lost her way was lost on me |
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Shouls I hold on? |
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Should I hold on? |
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Summer's end and will call |
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She the rise and both fall |
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To the cold return |
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And no longer for her I burn |