| Beyond the edge of reason
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| Seasons floating by, love
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| I loved a lady madly, and
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| Nearly lost her eye, love
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| She refused me flatly, and
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| Sadly was it done, love
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| Gone was my lover, fleeing
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| Weeping for what’s gone
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| Well, it’s early morning
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| I’m taking your hand
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| Try to believe, my love
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| I understand
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| The harder, the harder, the harder it comes
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| My love is still undying
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| Vying for a glimpse, love
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| But since you refused me
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| And no such thing exists, love
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| Thought it would last a lifetime
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| Arms that get turned away
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| Well, it’s early morning
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| I’m taking your hand
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| Try to believe, my love
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| I understand
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| The harder, the harder, the harder it comes
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| The harder, the harder, the harder they fall
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| Oh no
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| Holly, hold on
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| Beyond the edge of timelines
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| Whenever things kept spinning on
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| I took you to the shelter
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| Back where we both came from
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| Where the stones and stars align
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| Oh, I’ll take back what’s mine
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| Well, it’s early morning
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| I’m taking your hand
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| Try to believe, my love
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| I understand
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| The harder, the harder, the harder it comes
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| The harder, the harder, the harder they fall
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| Oh no
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| Holly, hold on
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| Oh no
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| Holly, hold on |