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Catherine De Barra, you've murdered my thinking
I gave you my heart, you left the thing stinking
I'd shake from your spell if it weren't for my drinking
And the wind bites more bitter with each light of morning.
I envy the road, the ground you tread under,
I envy the wind, your hair riding over,
I envy the pillow, your head rests and slumbers,
I envy to murderous, envy your lover
'til the light shines on me
I d*mn to hell every second you breathe
'til the light shines on me
I d*mn to hell every second you breathe
I envy the road, the ground you tread under,
I envy the wind, your hair riding over,
I envy the pillow, your head rests and slumbers,
I envy to murderous, envy your lover
'til the light shines on me
I d*mn to hell every second you breathe
'til the light shines on me
I d*mn to hell every second you breathe
'til the light shines on me
I d*mn to hell every second you breathe
'til the light shines on me
Oh my Catherine
For your eyes smiling
For your mouth singing
With time I'd have won you
Oh my Catherine
With wile I'd have won you
With wile I'd have won you