| My heart and my soul survive
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| Heating off her wholesome fire
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| Embodied by silver lands
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| She will carry me high
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| Then it might not be me
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| And so she might not see
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| I know that, I know when it’s cold outside
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| He could damage history eyes
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| And then we insist it’s right
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| I don’t know, I don’t even know why
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| Then it might not be me
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| And so she might not see
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| I found the world in me
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| And so they might not see
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| Then it might not be me
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| And so she might not see
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| I found the world in me
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| And so they might not see
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| Then it might not be me
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| And if it was, if it goes
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| And so she might not see |