| Esme would you shut the door
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| And put the oil lamp on the floor
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| I feel it coming on again
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| Just like it did on Saturday
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| Voices after murder park
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| In the damp in the dark
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| Maybe we should call the law
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| And maybe we should call the child’s parents
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| Ooh
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| Ooh
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| I’ll love you until the end
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| Hi, hello, what have you been?
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| God, it’s good to hear your voice again
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| Did you miss your brother
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| Darling, I will always love you
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| Lying in a shallow grave
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| There’s a church nearby and a railway
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| On a bed of mud and wire
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| Esme find out where the child is buried
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| (marry the first born, bury the stillborn)
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| I love you and I always will
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| We are lying here waiting to be buried
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| We are lying here and you’re losing contact
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| With the dead
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| Please don’t ask about the future
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| I am not a fortune teller
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| I know you’re just being civil
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| But don’t get trivial
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| Uncles I have never seen
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| Only in my own dead dream
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| On a bed of mud and wire
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| Esme find out where the child is buried
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| Ooh
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| Ooh
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| I’ll love you until the end |