| I’ve seen those signs a million times
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| The chill that clouds your eyes
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| The light that shines black as a coal
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| Deep down in the mind
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| And I’m hungry, and I’m dying of thirst
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| Just suffering from a lover’s curse
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| I’ll turn to stone, let the rivers flow
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| And wash me to the sea
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| The curse of love is hanging over me
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| I’ve walked the line, stood by your side
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| I’ve kept you company
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| And all those times you felt like crying
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| I’ve held you close to me
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| Now someone’s put a spell on me
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| All my worst dreams are coming true
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| I’ll turn to stone, let the rivers flow
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| And wash me to the sea
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| The curse of love is hanging over me
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| The curse of love is hanging…
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| Over me
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| Around the tent, the storm was raging
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| The gypsy’s eyes were wild and blazing
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| Should have listened when she said
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| You’d slip away from me
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| The bottle’s empty, I’ve drunk it dry
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| And still I feel the pain
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| Well, all we’ve had is lost now
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| Like teardrops in the rain
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| The night is long, I’m tired and weary
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| But I don’t know where this road will lead me
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| I’ll turn to stone, let the rivers flow
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| And wash me to the sea
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| The curse of love is hanging over me
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| The curse of love is hanging…
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| Over me |