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i ran home to cry on my bed
not a word to you was said
cuz you came home late at night
you looked at me from left to right
you saw me hanging from a rope
you took your knife and cut me down
on my clothes a note was found
dig my grave
dig it deep
dig my grave
from head to feet
and on top put a dove
and show the world i died
for your love
not a word to you was said
cuz you came home late at night
you looked at me from left to right
you saw me hanging from a rope
you took your knife and cut me down
on my clothes a note was found
dig my grave
dig it deep
dig my grave
from head to feet
and on top put a dove
and show the world i died
for your love
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