| I have seen snow that fell in May
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| And I have seen rain on cloudless days
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| Somethings are always bound to change
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| There is no ash will burn
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| Love is a precious thing I’m told
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| It burns just like West Virginia coal
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| But when the fire dies down it’s cold
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| There is no ash will burn
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| You say this life is not your lot
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| Well I can’t be something that I’m not
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| We can’t stroke a fire that we haven’t got
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| There is no ash will burn
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| Love is a precious thing I’m told
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| It burns just like West Virginia coal
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| But when the fire dies down it’s cold
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| There is no ash will burn
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| In every life there comes a time
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| Where there are no more tears to cry
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| We must leave something dear behind
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| There is no ash will burn
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| Love is a precious thing I’m told
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| It burns just like West Virginia coal
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| But when the fire dies down it’s cold
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| There is no ash will burn
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| There is one lesson I have learned
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| There is no ash will burn |