Come over here, babe
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It ain't that bad
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I don't claim to understand
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The troubles that you've had
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But the dogs you say they fed you to
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Lay their muzzles in your lap
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And the lions that they led you to
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Lie down and take a nap
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The ones you fear are wind and air
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And I love you without measure
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It seems we can be happy now
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Be it better late than never
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Sweetheart, come
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Sweetheart, come
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Sweetheart, come
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Sweetheart, come to me
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The burdens that you carry now
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Are not of your creation
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So let's not weep for their evil deeds
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But for their lack of imagination
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Today's the time for courage, babe
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Tomorrow can be for forgiving
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And if he touches you again with his stupid hands
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His life won't be worth living
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Sweetheart, come
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Sweetheart, come
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Sweetheart, come
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Sweetheart, come to me
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Walk with me now under the stars
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For it's a clear and easy pleasure
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And be happy in my company
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For I love you without measure
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Walk with me now under the stars
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It's a safe and easy pleasure
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It seems we can be happy now
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It's late but it ain't never
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It's late but it ain't never
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It's late but it ain't never
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Sweetheart Come
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| Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds |
