Oh and you know I can change for, her ways
She cries well, still she cries
She dies from, broken songs
She lies on histories thorns,
oh and you know I can change for, love
She dies well, oh she dies
And i live on open seas,
and i drink down on my knees,
oh and you know I can change for, love
I die well, oh i die
For love
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