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The Night She Laid With Me
The night she laid with me..
ah, the night the sky went black..
that night we put out the stars
we saw no turning back

The night she laid with me..
ah, the night we fanned a fire..
that night we burned, as if one
we felt no shame, no pyre

The night she laid with me..
ah, the night the world fell short..
that night, our loves' deepest wounds
we let lie in their tombs

The night she laid with me.

When we spoke the next morn'
It became plain as the day
Her only real interest..
forlorn hope, was money.
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