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Crawshay

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Close your eyes and look at me For I'm deep, deep in your memory Visions of the love we made Then we were high, high and their life did fade When we were high, high and their life did fade But it makes no difference But it makes no difference But it makes no difference what you think of me Once again I'm free Now it must come so let us take Till the night, night, that sinks so quick I remember how I took the kill To screams of love, love in my dead air To screams of love, love in my air But it makes no difference But it makes no difference But it makes no difference what you think of me Once again I'm free You act like we never met before There was a time, time you begged for more Now I've seen what I've always known That you well reap, reap what I've sown That you well reap, reap what I've sown But it makes no difference But it makes no difference But it makes no difference what you think of me Once again I'm free Freer than death, freer than death Freer than death, freer than death Freer than death, freer than death Freer than death, freer than death (once again I'm free, Lord, once again I'm free)

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PATRICK PATTERSON, STEVE SCIPIO

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Second Time Round

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January 1, 1973

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