| «Murder, young girl killed
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| Desperate shooting at Echoe`s hill
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| Dreadful ending, killer died
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| Evidently suicide»
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| A witness heard a horrifying sound
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| He ran to find a woman dead and
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| Lying on the ground
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| Standing by her was a man
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| Nervous, shaking, gun in hand
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| Witness says he tried to help
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| But he`d turned the weapon on himself
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| His body fell across that poor young girl
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| After shooting out in vain
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| The witness ran to call for assistance
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| A sad close to a broken love affair
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| Our deeds have traveled far
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| What we have been is what we are
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| She wanted love forever
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| But he had another plan
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| He fell into an evil way
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| She had to let him down
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| She said «I can`t love a wayward man»
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| She may have found a reason to forgive
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| If he had only tried to change
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| Was their fatal meeting prearranged?
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| Had a violent struggle taken place?
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| There was every sign that lead there
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| Witness found a switchblade on the ground
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| Was the victim unaware?
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| They continued to investigate
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| They found a note in the killer`s pocket
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| It could have been a suicide letter
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| Maybe he had lost her love
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| I feel there`s only one thing left to do
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| I`d sooner take my life away
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| than live without losing you
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| Our deeds have traveled far
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| What we have been is what we are
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| All that we learn this time
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| (What we have been is what we are)
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| Is carried beyond this life |