my punctuality is well known,
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when the revolution takes place
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i'll be shot as a traitor.
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when the sun rises,
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i will not see,
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i regret nothing,
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it was worth it,
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going through life without a timepiece did pay off.
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my reward to be free and alone even now at the pillar,
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blindfold at sunrise,
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hearing the drums of catalan beating my time away,
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my heartbeat keeps time with the drums.
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but soon my only pulse will fade away,
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i smile just knowing when the sun rises i will not see.
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TRAITOR
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| Bjork |
