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Forgiving the traders for trading your heart around
Make peace with with lawyers who haven't appear
They seem not to know what this beautiful life's about
Deep in their eyes you can see what they fear
I'm throwing the sticks and the stones in the air my dear
Hanging my clothes to the grassed river side
No medication will make you free my dear
The pressure was bringing you here
Forgiving the traders
Make peace with with lawyers
They seem not to give us
Deep in their eyes