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Ever wonder what you’d give?
Well I, I traded the pennies on my cold, dead eyes
For one last day by your side
And they walked me down to Tyburn dock
Where they tied the hangman’s knot
And the starlings hide away
And said to death, «No, not today.»
And I traded the pennies on my cold, dead eyes
For one last day by your side
For one last day by your side