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Anywhere you go, anyone you meet, remember that your eyes, can be your enemies.
I said, hell is so Close, and heaven's out of reach. But i ain't givin' up quite yet, i've got too much to lose.
Hold me down, sweet and low, little girl. Hold me down, sweet and low, and i'll carry you home.

The rain is gonna fall
The sun is gonna shine
The wind is gonna blow
The water's gonna rise
She said, when that day comes,

'look into my eyes, no one's givin' up quite yet, we've go too much to lose







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