We met some time ago, when we were almost youngIt never crossed my mind to ask, where did you come from?I didn't have much money, so I stole you a roseYou were dressed like an orphan, in Salvation Army clothes
i never thought i'd lose you,no i'd rather go blind,i thought i'd saw a future but the fortune teller lied.your love was my, salvation,it could always get me high,What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine
I know I wasn't funny, but you laughed at all my jokesWhen I was chaking on the words to sayYou shoved your finger down my throatThe first night I said I loved you, you told me to go to hellYou were givingme head, on that creekyOld bed at the Ol'Duvol Motel
just like everything,even good love has to die,ain't no sympathy,when it says goodbye,your love was my salvation,it could always get me high,What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine
just like every thing,good love has to die,ain't no sympathy,when it say's goodbye.i won't even cry,your were a one of a kind,one of a kind.(yeah)
love left me stranded at the station,and the last train's gone by.
what was once, holy water,tastes like bitter wine,your love was my salvation,it could always get me high,take back your holy water,and all that's left is bitter wine.
i never thought i'd lose you,no i'd rather go blind,i thought i'd saw a future but the fortune teller lied.your love was my, salvation,it could always get me high,What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine
I know I wasn't funny, but you laughed at all my jokesWhen I was chaking on the words to sayYou shoved your finger down my throatThe first night I said I loved you, you told me to go to hellYou were givingme head, on that creekyOld bed at the Ol'Duvol Motel
just like everything,even good love has to die,ain't no sympathy,when it says goodbye,your love was my salvation,it could always get me high,What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine
just like every thing,good love has to die,ain't no sympathy,when it say's goodbye.i won't even cry,your were a one of a kind,one of a kind.(yeah)
love left me stranded at the station,and the last train's gone by.
what was once, holy water,tastes like bitter wine,your love was my salvation,it could always get me high,take back your holy water,and all that's left is bitter wine.
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