| I was afraid that the silence would break
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| Scared of rewriting my latest mistake in this life
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| Ooh
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| If you fall over you blow the house down
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| Then there’s nothing left but this sorry old ground in this life
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| Ooh
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| Was it you who put a curse on me
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| Every time I sing the keys turn to stone
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| Was it you who put a spell on me
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| If ever I touch something soon it is gone
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| I was convinced that my bell couldn’t sing
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| All of the other bells beautifully ring in this life
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| Ooh
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| Once I knew love in the shape of a man
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| But soon as it came it was taken again from this life
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| Ooh
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| Was it you who put a curse on me
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| Every time I sing the keys turn to stone
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| Was it you who put a spell on me
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| If ever I touch something soon it is gone
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| Who put a curse on me
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| Who lit the flame
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| Who put a curse on me
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| Who can I blame
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| You get one more small sorrow
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| You get one more small sorrow
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| You get one more small sorrow
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| Was it you who put a curse on me
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| Every time I sing the keys turn to stone
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| Was it you who put a spell on me
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| If ever I touch something soon it is gone
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| Was it you who put a curse on me
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| Every time I sing the keys turn to stone
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| Was it you who put a spell on me
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| If ever I touch something soon it is gone |