| I’ve seen the way you look at me
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| I’ve seen you waiting patiently
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| I’m fine… well, i lied
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| If what we are is feeling low
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| I’d fear this if i had a soul
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| But you’re still mine
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| I was afraid of being chained
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| I found a woman who could mend and bend
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| All of my deepest insights and thoughts
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| And it’s just one more round, one more
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| One more round then i’m done
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| But you need assurance that
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| Everything’s gonna be fine
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| 'cause you’re just a woman who’s
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| Everything good in my life
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| Though we’d been over, weeping over,
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| Our last goodbyes.
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| I have learned to live with these fatal gifts,
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| And still you’re mine, so i’m…
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| And i wrote you this song
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| But you won’t sing along to me Sing tir na li The memories that used to be Are carved into a sweet gum tree
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| Outside my place, where i touched your face
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| And it was…
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| One more round, one more
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| One more round, than I’d loved before.
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| Still you need assurance that everything’s gonna be fine
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| 'cause you’re just the women who’s everything good in my life
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| And though we’ve been over, weeping over
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| Our last goodbyes
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| I’ve learned to live with these fatal gifts
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| And still you’re mine
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| So i… so i wrote you this song
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| But you won’t sing along to me To sing tir na li |