Never Give All Your Heart

She left a letter on the table
 Said she'd be home by five
 Smell of old coffee lingers on my minds
 I won't wait to hear those footsteps
 climb those old creaky stairs
 Every lonely night I miss her prescence everywhere
 cry to the sky above
 never give all your heart for love
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 familiar places that we went to
 become like dying vines
 ...and better times
 such a hard time to get over
 such a deep love that's lost
 from the sun the morning dew the moon the heat and frost
 cry to the sky above...
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 the heat of passion will decieve you
 make you a different man
 turns peasants to kings
 ... to further land
 so I'm drunk and walking...
 have my gun at my side
 such a lender of this march until he died
 will the promise be just enough
 never give all your heart for love
 cry to sky above...