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Oh, dont you grieve, cry, dont weep, no
Your tears are the creek
On which you float from me
You gotta the heart of a lion

Hey dont you sigh, dont sigh, breathe, no
Your is just the air
On which you drift from me
You gotta have the of a whale

packing day and its okay
Past packing day and its
one's coming down to the wire
Blind in the steam, bogged in the

Hey, you look, dont look, dont see, no
Your visions the road
On which you drive from me
You gotta a love like a fire

Past packing day and its
packing day and its okay
Were just a product of times
And must not atone for of crime

Were just a product of these
And must not for lives of crime
For lives of crime, for of crime