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Till The Day I Die
When ice cold winds of winter
Chill me to the bone,
An' thoughts of summer breezes
Turn my heart to stone
That's when I need a hand to guide me,
When it's more than I can bear
A shoulder I can cry on,
Someone to lead me there
An' give me love,
Give me love,
Give me love
Till the day I die,
Till the day I die
Slowly I awaken
To the Weavers plan for me,
To drift upon the waters
Of my own uncertainty,
To look for a companion
Who will share my destiny,
A guiding hand to understand
An' walk to road with me
An' give me love,
Give me love,
Give me love
Till the day I die,
Till the day I die
I wanna be the master of my destiny,
I never wanna crawl an' beg for no sympathy,
When everything I have is yours,
An' all I ask of you
Is give me love.
Give me love,
Give me love
Till the day I die,
Till the day I die
I never wanna be the first
To show I'm down,
But, I'm never gonna wear the frozen smile of a clown
When everything I have is yours
And all I ask of you
Is give me love
Give me love,
Give me love
Till the day I die,
Till the day I die
Give me love,
Give me love,
Give me love.
Till the day I die
Give me love,
Give me love,
Give me love.
Till the day I die
Till the day I die...
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Till the day I die...
Till the day I die
Give me love.
Give me love,
Give me love,
Till the day I die
Give me love.
Give me love,
Give me love,
Till the day I die
Till the day I die,
Give me love
Give me love,
Is give me love
And all I ask of you
When everything I have is yours
But, I'm never gonna wear the frozen smile of a clown
To show I'm down,
I never wanna be the first
Till the day I die
Till the day I die,
Give me love
Give me love,
Is give me love.
An' all I ask of you
When everything I have is yours,
I never wanna crawl an' beg for no sympathy,
I wanna be the master of my destiny,
Till the day I die
Till the day I die,
Give me love
Give me love,
An' give me love,
An' walk to road with me
A guiding hand to understand
Who will share my destiny,
To look for a companion
Of my own uncertainty,
To drift upon the waters
To the Weavers plan for me,
Slowly I awaken
Till the day I die
Till the day I die,
Give me love
Give me love,
An' give me love,
Someone to lead me there
A shoulder I can cry on,
When it's more than I can bear
That's when I need a hand to guide me,
Turn my heart to stone
An' thoughts of summer breezes
Chill me to the bone,
When ice cold winds of winter
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