when Prince Albert hand me a hand
said i know an short cut throught the woods
i wore hesitate because your heart is full of hate
but you everything , i wore nothing
but everything that shine isnt gold
and i broke down , feel and you and your friends wore laughting
you maybe got an family tree of history and art
but you sure know how to broke an heart
when you slip out my hand and leave me to the wolves
by the bushes and leaves
you left an trace in my soul and i hope you girl know
that you dont know about love
because you left an sick in the wood
and if you didnt knew
since that that we got bad blood !
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