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    I lost myself on a cool damp night. I gave myself in that misty light. Was hypnotized by a strange delight. Under a lilac tree I made wine from the lilac tree. Put my heart in its recipe. It make
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    Love, let me sleep tonight on your couch. And remember the smell of the fabric. Of your simple city dress Oh, that was so real. Oh, that was so real. Oh, that was so real We walked around 'til the
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    There's the moon asking to stay. Long enough for the clouds to fly me away. Well it's my time coming, I'm not afraid to die. My fading voice sings of love,. But she cries to the clicking of time.
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    There is a child sleeping near his twin. The pictures go wild in a rush of wind. That dark angel he is shuffling in. Watching over them with his black feather wings unfurled The love you lost with
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    Love, let me sleep tonight on your couch. And remember the smell of the fabric. Of your simple city dress Oh, that was so real. Oh, that was so real. Oh, that was so real We walked around 'til the
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    Eternal life is now on my trail. Got my red glitter coffin, man, just need one last nail. While all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games. There's a flaming red horizon that screams our
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    Eternal life is now on my trail. Got my red glitter coffin, man, just need one last nail. While all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games. There's a flaming red horizon that screams our
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    Mood swing whiskey. Drank it all in the morning. Waiting for the dark to move in. Sitting in my step-sister's kitchen. Horseflies on the window sill. Eyes trained on the lemon king. And wishing
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    This is our last goodbye. I hate to feel the love between us die. But it's over. Just hear this and then I'll go. You gave me more to live for. More than you'll ever know This is our last embrace
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    There is a child sleeping near his twin. The pictures go wild in a rush of wind. That dark angel he is shuffling in. Watching over them with his black feather wings unfurled The love you lost with
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    I'm lying in my bed. The blanket is warm. This body will never be safe from harm. Still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal. Touch my skin to keep me whole If only you'd come back to me. If you
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    While this town is busy sleeping,. All the noise has died away. I walk the streets to stop my weeping,. 'Cause she'll never change her ways. Don't fool yourself,. She was heartache from the momen
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    Well I heard there was a secret chord. That David played and it pleased the Lord. But you don't really care for music, do ya?. Well it goes like this. T
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    There's the moon asking to stay. Long enough for the clouds to fly me away. Well it's my time coming, I'm not afraid to die. My fading voice sings of love,. But she cries to the clicking of time.
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    Southern trees bear strange fruit. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant
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    I'm a rollin' stone all alone and lost. For a life of sin I have paid the cost. When I walk by all the people say. Just another guy on the lost highway Just a deck of cards and a jug of wine. And
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    Southern trees bear strange fruit. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant
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    And I will stroll the merry way. And jump the hedges first. And I will drink the clear. Clean water for to quench my thirst And I shall watch the ferry-boats. And they'll get high. On a bluer oce
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