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Black Berry

 
Black Berry    
     
Why so down, my love?    
     
It's not the end,
the beginning    
     
My sweet    
     
Black Berry    
     
The day is dawning    
     
No more heavy clouds    
Upon your pretty face    
     
Oh Black Berry    
     
The future is calling you    
     
With your hands    
Made of broken glass    
     
I'll make these gloves for you.    
     
Black Berry    
     
Why so down?    
   
The tears you cry  
   
I'll wipe away  
   
And then cry for you  
   
With this home made for two    
     
You'll wear your crown    
     
New seeds we plant    
     
We'll start anew    
     
Oh Black Berry    
     
I love you.
Vamps
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