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Introdução:
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VERSE ONE
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When she had twenty years...she turned to her mother
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Saying mother,...I know that you'll grieve
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But I've given my soul to St John The Gambler
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Tomorrow comes time leave.
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For the hills cannot hold back my sorrow forever
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And dead men lay deep round the door
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The only salvation thats mine for the asking
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So mother, think on me no more
VERSE TWO
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And winter howled high round the mountains breast
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And the cold of a thousand snows
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Lay heaped upon the forests leaf
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But she dressed in cal -i -co.
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For a gambler likes his women fancy
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...,Fancy she would be
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And the fire of her longing would keep way the cold
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And her dress was a sight to see.
VERSE THREE
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But the road was long beneath her feet.
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She followed her frozen breath.
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In search of a certain St John The Gambler
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Stumbling to her death
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She heard his laughter right down from the mountains
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And danced with her mothers tears.
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To a funeral drone of cal-i-co.
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Neath the cross of twenty years
TAGG
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To a funeral drone of ca-li-co
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Neath the cross of twenty years