| The fear of God or the fear of fear
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| That keeps me loving and keeps me here
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| Arms at the spirit keep me high
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| A flame in my heart that will not die
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| And we do it
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| Do it
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| Do it for love
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| I love the soil speed the plough
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| A distant trumpet calls me now
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| The brother country and sister sun
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| A world in her arms has just begun
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| And we do it
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| Do it
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| Do it for love
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| Build me a house with a flat roof
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| And I will lounge away my youth
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| Paradise Alley I’ll see you there
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| Till time on the high wire will make us care
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| And we do it
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| Do it
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| Do it for love
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| What can’t be cured must be endured
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| But what can be must be
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| And time remembered is grief forgotten
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| And frosts are slain and flowers begotten
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| And we do it
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| Do it
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| Do it for love
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| Sunlight, moonlight, do it for love… |