Little boy with a heart of gold, your scars forever nigh have told,
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malicious deeds that no one should know.
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They'll never take your heart of gold.
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May angels guide your feet, little boy, towards the peace you truly seek
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HIGH PROOF TO EASE THE PAIN WON'T HEAL YOUR WOUNDS THIS WAY.
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Little girl with a heart of gold, your smile for long has not been shown.
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Don't listen to the jokes they've told.
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They'll never hold the weight of gold.
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May angels guide your feet, little girl, towards the peace you truly seek
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LINED SKIN AND REDDENED BLADE WON'T HEAL YOUR WOUNDS THIS WAY.
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May angels guide you there.
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Godspeed in getting there.
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May angels guide your feet, little one, towards the peace you truly seek;
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UNFAIRLY GIVEN SCARS DON'T MAKE YOU WHO YOU ARE.
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I'm sorry for the pain I gave.
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I'm ashamed I made you feel this way.
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I'd take your scars and wounds away.
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If I could rewrite yesterday
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Black, Blue And Gold
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