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Friday 8 May 2009 photo 2/2
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She's standing there by
The broken tree
Her hands are all twisted
She's pointing at me
I was damned by light comin'
Out of her eyes, she
Spoke with a voice that
Disrupted the sky
She said walk on over here
To the bitter shade
I'll wrap you in my arms
And you'll know you've been saved
The broken tree
Her hands are all twisted
She's pointing at me
I was damned by light comin'
Out of her eyes, she
Spoke with a voice that
Disrupted the sky
She said walk on over here
To the bitter shade
I'll wrap you in my arms
And you'll know you've been saved
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