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when they come for youdon't let them take your heartif you forget what's truejust remember thateverything has its starteverything has its startnow, take a look at these handsfields of blue, unfoldto greet the three wise menwho somehow forgot to puttheir angels on holdtheir angels on holdnow, see those two lost godstrying everything they canto find a home in this worldthey'll try anything to get youto love them againto love them againso, when they come for youpointing their fingers so colddon't forget all of your friendswho would always be happy to putyour angels on holdyour angels on hold ...
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