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I might be a part of this Ripple on water from a lonesome drip A fallen tree that witness me I'm alone, him and me
And then life itself can not aspire To have someone be so admired I threw creation to my kin Have the silence broken by a whispered wind
All of this can be broken All of this can be broken Hold your devil by his spoke and spin him to the ground And root to root and tip to tip I look at him, my country gip All leathered up by all his fears But someone brought you close to tears
Many trains and many miles Brought you to me on this sunny isle What of which you wish to speak Have you come here to rescue me?
All of this can be broken All of this can be broken Hold your devil by his spoke and spin him to the ground
But the love of your life lives but lies no more And where she lay a flower grows And the arms that fed and the babes that wed And the backs have bled keeping her in tow
But I am your keeper And I hold your face away from light
I am yours 'til they come
I am yours 'til they come
Eye to eye, nose to nose Ripping off each other's clothes In the most peculiar way
Eye to eye, nose to nose Ripping off each other's clothes In the most peculiar way
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