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As petals fall from that one red
I get this feeling I was misled
I've been through a long road of thorns
I have had enough of weeps and mourns
As petals fall from that one red
I get this feeling I was misled
I've been in this path of circles
I have this dire need for miracles
As petals fall from that one red
I get this feeling I was misled
In and out this valley of love
There's even a cage for a white dove
As petals fall from that one red
I get this feeling I was misled
In a dark place where casket grows
And all these stones are lined up in rows
As petals fall from that one red
I get this feeling I was misled
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