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 Baby I feel life movin on

 Trapped inside the reeling of colliding storms, Whoa

 Baby I feel like the bleeding one

 And then the love that was lost to us;

 It is shorn...

It is shorn...

 I miss my babe, I miss her a lot, Lord

 I miss the fear of losing love, my Lord

 I miss the nights I’d lie awake

 I miss the drinks I would taste

 And the love that I hate, my Lord

 It is shorn...

 It is shorn...

 Baby I got some gin and it is waiting

 To saturate my soul till I’m feeling reborn, Lord reborn

 Baby tonight the fight is finally fading

 And then the love that was lost to us;

 It is shorn...

 It is shorn...

 I miss my babe I miss her a lot, Lord

 I miss the fear of losing love, my Lord

 I miss the nights I’d lie awake

 I miss the drinks I would taste

 And the love that I hate, my Lord

 It is shorn...

 It is shorn... Whoa

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 I miss my babe I miss her a lot, Lord

 I miss the fear of losing love, my Lord

 I miss the nights I’d lie awake

 I miss the drinks that I would taste

 And the love that I hate, my Lord

 It is shorn...

 It is shorn...

 It is shorn, shorn.