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It’s precious to me Why take it away? We shall not see You can’t force me any way Yet I have no choice Because it’s my gold Now I must this once But never shall it hold I detest you! Why make me your prey When you‘ve got a lot on the cue Oh, God! I pray Come save my soul What more shall I say? Now to you I must go Try not to frown But how can I? I hope you go down An eye for an eye Let go off my gold Or tears will flow My hands I fold Why tell me sorry? Now to hell with my gold Hold it till you are old Off I go to find peace Yet sorrow fills my heart instead My heart cold and heavy, Hope I can make it be at ease For what you intend I reject And detest Nothing shall bring me to say ‘I do’ Heavens shall fall but no regret Wish you die and pay your dues No one shall protect you Life is precious But you are non-valuable God come and judge What faith he bears For hearts bleed with evil desires and grudge Every time your news pops up on air.

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