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Offering of Rock and Anchor
Yes I've seen that girl
I've gazed into blue eyes
I've seen the heart well hidden
And dried the tears she cries
A heart that's made of steel
Is one left cold and dead
One imagined by a mind
That's filled with thoughts of dread
Yes I've seen that girl
I hold her now and then
To keep the world's bladed lies
From digging deeper in
For a heart that's made of steel
Is one so cold and dead
But it's her tender loving heart
That the privileged see instead
I've gazed into blue eyes
I've seen the heart well hidden
And dried the tears she cries
A heart that's made of steel
Is one left cold and dead
One imagined by a mind
That's filled with thoughts of dread
Yes I've seen that girl
I hold her now and then
To keep the world's bladed lies
From digging deeper in
For a heart that's made of steel
Is one so cold and dead
But it's her tender loving heart
That the privileged see instead
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