| Tell me one more lie my dear
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| Tell me one more lie my dear
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| Tell me one more lie my dear
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| Tell me one more lie my dear
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| There’s lights on in a window
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| And a signpost in the snow
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| There’s a golden coin beneath your pillow
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| There’s parachutes above you
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| And lifeboats below
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| And a heart that loves you
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| Yeah, I think you know
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| There’s treasure maps well hidden
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| And diamonds in the dirt
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| There’s a golden thread weaved into your shirt
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| There’s a kiss for every tear
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| That rolls down your cheek
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| And words I shouldn’t hear and words you shouldn’t speak
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| So tell me one more lie my dear
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| Whisper softly so nobody hears
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| Keep me hanging on for another year
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| Oh, tell me one more lie my dear
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| Well there’s whiskey and blankets
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| And a bonfire when you’re cold
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| I’ll hold a golden breath till I’m silver and old
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| With only hope to keep alive
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| And only time to kill
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| There’s a fool that loved you
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| And he loves you still
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| So tell me one more lie my dear
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| Whisper softly so nobody hears
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| Keep me hanging on for another year
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| Oh, tell me one more lie my dear
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| Spin me one more tale sweetheart
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| Weave golden needle and thread through my heart
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| Whisper all the things you know I long to hear
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| Oh tell me one more lie my dear |