| This place is not for me, my love
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| This place is not for all
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| I’ll prick my thumbs on spinning wheels
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| And join you when you go
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| If death finds me in love
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| If death finds me at all
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| That ship sets sail too soon my love
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| And one of us must go
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| And now I’m yearning for the light
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| Your weightless body draws
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| And though I have no faith in god
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| I wish for nothing more
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| If death finds me in love
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| If death finds me at all
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| That ship sets sail too soon my love
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| And one of us must go
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| So why should we know love at all
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| If all deaths' visit owed
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| That ship sets sail too soon, my love
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| And one of us must go |