| Bless me father for I have sinned
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| She had big brown eyes and silky skin
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| Bless me father I couldn’t resist
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| Oh Father you just have no idea what you’ve missed
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| Where it’s Wednesday every second week
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| From September until May
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| She gets the bus to go to work
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| Before the dawning of the day
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| She took my hand and led me Up the stairs into temptation
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| In the room the candle flickers
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| And your feet are swept away
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| Oh Bless me father for I have sinned
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| She had big brown eyes silky skin
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| Bless me Father I couldn’t resist
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| Oh Father, you have no idea what you’ve missed
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| All the daydreams in my gallery
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| Are portraits of her prettiness
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| All the secret silent moments
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| Call her features into view
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| Every other woman
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| Draws contrasts and comparisons
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| With the stars and heavenly bodies
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| She sits perfectly in tune
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| Oh Bless me father for I have sinned
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| She had big brown eyes, silky skin
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| Bless me Father I couldn’t resist
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| Oh Father, you have no idea what you’ve missed
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| I’ll say three hail Mary’s and a glory be If prayers would bring her here to me
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| I clenched her shoulders in ecstasy
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| She’s got a heart of steel
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| (Delightful kindness)
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| She looks great in jeans
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| (Dunnes stores finest)
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| In the crucibles flames
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| (Her heart was forged)
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| In tongues of fire
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| Now I long for more
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| Bless me father for I have sinned
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| She had big brown eyes, silky skin
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| She’s the greatest kisser I ever kissed
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| Oh Father you have no idea what you’ve missed |