Oh, the sun won't let me rest it burns and dries me out.
I won't pay as she breaks these chains when I'm falling down.
I'll always feel like dying for you.
Oh, glass of red deep wine I'll pour it all for you my god.
I'll choose my road for you.
I'll make my bed for two.
I won't pay as she breaks these chains when I'm falling down.
you are my sin, my soul, my heart, my death and love to bury.
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