| It’s getting kind of late
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| I’ve tried talking to you
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| I live on your breath
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| What will I do
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| I’ve often wondered
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| How people could die
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| For religion or a king
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| But, I’d die for you
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| What will they say
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| When they see how a broken man
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| Can look so small
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| When once stood so proud
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| I die for you
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| I die for you
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| Tell me please
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| What it is to be free
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| Show me the road
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| When I die for you
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| What can I say
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| Oh, what can I say
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| Gets so hard every day
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| I just want to talk to you
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| I die for you
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| I die for you
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| I die
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| Every night I lie awake
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| Thinking, scratching my head
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| Wondering where all the money goes
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| The wind it cries your name
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| Brings you to me
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| In summertime
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| I want to kiss you in the rain
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| When I die, I die, it’s for you
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| Dying, dying, dying for you |