For he has stolen all
All of the good that you had
All the things you loved and was sure of
And I have given less,
Oh, oh, than you deserve
For I should rebuild this broken heart
And darling, when your feet are cold
Wait up, I'm coming home
And all of you, I will hold
My love will clothe your bones
Ooh ooh
My love will clothe your bones
Ooh ooh
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