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from Love During Wartime by Ooni

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On my own and I can't help but stare
At the girl with the sun in her hair
And the pretty red dress hanging down from her chest
To her ankles like twigs

Gather all of the confidence spared
Try to act just as sly and prepared
As the last man she'd meet
As the one she would keep
For the rest of her life

At my place, she knows she's made a mistake
Now she's tied to the bed
I'm in love and she's scared
I'm in love and she's scared

And then the man in black
Kills the girl
He kills the girl

At my place, she lies still on my bed
She looks lovely in red
I will live through my life
With the last words she said

On my own and I can't help but stare
At the girl with the sun in her hair
And the pretty red dress hanging down from her chest
To her ankles like twigs

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from Love During Wartime, released July 8, 2015

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