The muscle and bone - they encase my heart but never touch my soul.
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I'll save that for the water and its shore, fear makes friends with joy.
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And I'll march slowly and I'll never forget
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How the music stopped or the feel of your breath. (four times)
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The flesh and the blood - they keep my body warm but still my mind is cold.
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To know what's fair is not always fair, but what proves real will never flee.
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And I'll march slowly and I'll never forget
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How that black dress fell upon your white neck.
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Grand Isle rests quiet this time of year
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And I know you will be leaving soon my dear
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The Heart is a Lonely Hunter
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The Anniversary |