| Could it think, my heart?
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| Then it would stop my heart
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| Don’t you ever wish it would lie?
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| So it would bring back the sight
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| Of your sensual self
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| The self that was always in the way
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| Of you loving me
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| By now it’s all torn into shreds
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| But I guess you’ll have to puzzle me
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| And then it would bring back the time
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| When it was just you and me
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| Just you and me
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| Don’t you never
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| Don’t you never lie?
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| No, no no, no, no
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| Don’t you never
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| Don’t you never lie?
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| Hann leið, hann leið, hann leið, hann varð
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| Hann leið, hann leið, hann leið, hann varð
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| Hann leið, hann leið, hann leið, hann varð
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| Hann leið, hann leið, hann leið, hann varð
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| No, no no, no, no
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| Don’t you never
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| Don’t you never lie?
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| Lie…
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| Don’t you never
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| Don’t you never lie?
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| Hann leið, hann leið, hann leið, hann varð
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| Hann leið, hann leið, hann leið, hann varð
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| No, no no, no, no |