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They dance like Sirens |
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Hoping the sun would come out again |
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And I was born in the fog of that day |
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Can they hear a babe over all the faith |
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Or have they forgot what it was that they made |
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Crawled out of the fog |
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Found a river |
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Found a log and floated away |
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Didn't think I'd be coming back this way |
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But my feet are resolute |
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Found their root and brought me back to its place |
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And on the hill where I was born |
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There is no rose but just a thorn |
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They cut it off each year and give it away |
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But can they hear a babe after all these days |
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Or have they forgot what it was that they made |
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So left to wander blind |
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I find myself in cautious times |
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And they say |
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Love's labor is never lost; labor on to this very day |
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So I walk into the fog |
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found a babe atop a log and all alone |
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Took him under |
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Took him on |
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Taught him everything about the world I'd come to know |
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And he blames me for every wrong ever he made |
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I am blamed for every wrong ever he made |
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Forgive me I am only a maid |
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Forgive me I am only a maid |
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But I can see a babe under all that blame |
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And I am forgot from the day I am laid |
