Give me a rose for every lie you've told me
And I would have a bakers dozen.
Give an ounce of gold for every trick you've played
And I would have a pound of gold.
For every time that you have given me pain and anguish
If only I had kept count.
If only.
And I would have a bakers dozen.
Give an ounce of gold for every trick you've played
And I would have a pound of gold.
For every time that you have given me pain and anguish
If only I had kept count.
If only.
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