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You know he got the cure... but then he went astray
He used to stay awake
To drive the dreams he had away
He wanted to belive
In the hands of love...
His head it felt heavy
As he cut across the land
A dog started crying
Like a broken hearted man
At the howling wind...
The howling wind.
He went deeper into black
Deeper into white... he could see
The stars shine
Like nails in the night
He felt the healing
Healing
healing
healing
Hands of love
Like the star shiny
shiny...
From above.
He put his hands in the pocket
His finger on the steel
The pistol weighed heavy
his heart he could feel
Was beating
beating
beating
beating oh my love
Oh my love
oh my love
oh my love.
He saw the hands that build
could also pull down...
The hands of love.
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