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Be So Cruel
In my cloudy blue blood mind
You’re the only ghost I find
Days without you marking time
Nothing down here seems to shine
Love who taught you to be so cruel?
Now love how could I be your fool?
Love who taught you to be so cruel?
You’re a stubborn well-worn soul
Gypsy hearts are made of gold
The stars light up with your sound
And start to warm this cold, cold ground.
Gooding
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