| Oh my son look at what I’ve done
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| But I am learning still
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| Learning still
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| Know that I am learning still
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| And oh my wife you are my life
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| And I am burning still
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| Burning still
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| Know that I am burning for you still
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| And all, all, all of my light is for you
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| And home, home’s anywhere you are too
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| So take this one fallen man on his knees
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| Saying please forgive me Oh my God how you make it hard
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| Not to pick the apple
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| Pick the apple
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| And Lord I long to give it back
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| And I was on shakey land
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| Lost and unsure I opened my hand
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| And she held it like sinking sand
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| And all, all, all of my light is for you
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| And home, home’s anywhere you are too
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| So take this one fallen man on his knees
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| Saying please
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| All, all, all of my light is for you
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| And home, home’s anywhere you are too
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| So take this one fallen man on his knees
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| Saying please forgive me Forgive me Forgive me |