| Come, all ye non-believers, feel the creases in her brow
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| Look once and then you’ll know she was not very loud
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| Touch her eyes and feel the shadows growing on her face
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| Take seconds to catch your breath before you slow the pace
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| Come, all ye non-belivers, but leave your books behind
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| Your knowledge is wasted here, for love there’s always time
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| Reach out for emptiness as she crowds you from the room
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| Let falling tears paint your face but don’t do it too soon
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| Take time for Annie
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| She would love to see your face
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| Be kind for Annie
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| Spread out a little place
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| Come, all ye non-believers, break the bread and drink the wine
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| Give her your baited breath, for love there’s always time
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| Fall down around her feet, let her walk upon your hands
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| Let your tears be like a sea, do everything you can
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| Take time for Annie
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| She would love to see your face
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| Be kind for Annie
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| Spread out a little place
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| Listen
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| But forever is a time you’ll never know
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| Come, all ye non-believers, break the bread and drink the wine
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| Give her your baited breath, for love there’s always time
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| Fall down around her feet, let her walk upon your hands
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| Let your tears be like a sea, do everything you can |