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I was born atop a Winter's hill, I took form as a ball in the virgin snow |
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that started on its slow descent, barely more than 27 years ago. |
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And every ounce my love has grown, I absorbed another flake, |
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when this avalanche has hit, imagine the mess I will make. |
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A tidal wave from the tears. Will you toil in the garden to dig a well, |
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deep to the core of the earth? They'll sob enough to douse all the fires of hell. |
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I see you with shovel in hand, your skirt billows above your knees, |
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envy the soil that fills their pores and this perverted breeze. |
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And I'm full to the brim |
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Pull me up to your mouth |
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Let it spill, let it spill |
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And I'm full to the brim |
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Flood the North to the South |
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Let it spill, let it spill |
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And I'm full to the brim |
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Pull me up to your mouth |
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Let it spill, let it spill |
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And I'm full to the brim |
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Let it spill, let it spill |
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all over us two |
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I take no solace in coastal breezes cos the quay is sea minor without you |
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Béla Guttmann of love, curse all my exes to a life of celibacy |
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and then while you freed the doves, I shot them from the sky for taxidermy. |
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An every day disaster, a bread and butter tragedy, |
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I sunk an oil tanker off the shores of Galillee. |
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And I'm full to the brim |
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Pull me up to your mouth |
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Let it spill, let it spill |
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And I'm full to the brim |
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Flood the North to the South |
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Let it spill, let it spill |
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And I'm full to the brim |
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Pull me up to your mouth |
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Let it spill, let it spill |
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And I'm full to the brim |
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Let it spill, let it spill |
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all over us two |
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You'll find me upside down in the belfry, cos baby I'm bats it is true. |