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The story |
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I tell you is old, in fact the oldest in the world |
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I feel that it must be told, 'til now no one's ever heard |
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Somewere in time there's a school, a boy went there to read and write |
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You were nobody's fool, you quickly learned the game and how to fight |
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Then when he was ten years old his parents got divorced |
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Father was so cold and mother was so forced |
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It hurts so bad inside, he thought it was all his fault |
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He discovered it was a lie, all the things he once was taught |
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Tomorrow's child he cries |
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But only in his mind |
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He gets so cold inside |
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He leaves his ones behind |
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Today he's a full grown man |
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Wife & children and a piece of land |
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He's got a steady job, no trouble in the way |
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Suddenly there she stands, again in love he takes her by the hand |
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He tries to tell his wife, he wants this woman to stay in his life |
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Tomorrow's child he cries |
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But only in his mind |
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He gets so cold inside |
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He leaves his ones behind |
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This is not the curse of |
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God, nor of the accuser |
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It's the curse of mankind that makes him an ordinary loser |
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The older says: you can go to hell |
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The younger says: she's crazy |
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He loves them both, they know this well |
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Pride hold them back, they lose him |
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Women of this world today |
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Don't wow this world away |
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A man is fertile all his life, this need is not right to deny |
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I know it is not fair, but it's a fact, it's not that we don't care |
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Only one thing to do |
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Put in the law a man can marry two |