| Don’t know what he sees in me
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| He is spirit, he is free
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| And I the wife of adultery
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| Gomer is my name
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| Simply more than I can see
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| How he keeps on forgiving me
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| How he keeps his sanity
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| Hosea, you’re a fool
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| A fool to love someone like me
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| A fool to suffer silently
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| Though sometimes through your eyes I see
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| I’d rather be a fool
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| The fondness of a father
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| The passion of a child
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| The tenderness of a loving friend
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| An understanding smile
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| All of this and so much more
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| You’ve lavished on a faithless whore
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| I’ve never known love like this before
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| Hosea, you’re a fool
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| A fool to love someone like me
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| A fool to suffer silently
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| Though sometimes through your eyes I see
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| I’d rather be a fool
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| This God of yours would not have told
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| To lift a love that you couldn’t hold
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| And though time and time again I flee
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| I’m always glad to see you coming after me
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| Simply more than I can see
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| How he keeps on forgiving me
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| The wife of adultery
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| Gomer is my name |