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Harry Bird and the Rubber Wellies
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She's Lost to Me
she's lost to me like a morning you wake too late to discover she's lost like the sun 'neath the ocean to shine upon another
she's lost to me like a cold ember now she burns in another man's fire and blessed be the one who has taken the thing I most desire
sweet be the wine that they're tasting and long dwell the toast in their ears and loud ring the swell of those marriage bells to drown my raging tears
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