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Frances Cone
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Get to You
Do you have a clue what you are gonna do when this is through They always said eventually that you would make a mess of me, Eventually
But I would lie a thousand lies to get to you Your solitude can fill a room but I'll get to you
Your lips would move without a sound, Just slightly south of this great house Where loving you would always be the way to get the best of me Eventually
But I would lie a thousand lies to get to you Your solitude can fill a room but I'll get to you
Your pale face and her heartache were so much to take, anyway The islands that we built for days would so mercifully save
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