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Take that mirror off the wall
i can’t stand the things I see
take that mirror off the wall
I can’t stand it
Yes I gave him my white rose
and he painted it red
said red was the colour of our love
but now he’s gone
Please don’t get me wrong
I don’t mean to complain
yes I’m a daughter of Eve
pain’s my heritage but
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My heart is my worst enemy
my tongue is its assistant
can’t control their every move
no there’s no cure
Like a stone by the bayside
yes l lay me down
let me rest my weary soul
o’er the things I’ve done
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