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Don't Leave Me In The Cold
Oh, don't leave me in the cold
I was there when you needed a
helping hand.
I was your teacher, your doctor,
your friend, and I was your lover
A massive golden pillow my bosoms were
under your head.
Like a willow tree which leaves served
as tea of wisdom,I paved your path with
knowledge.
Now, you think you unveiled the secret of
Jericho,s wall, so you don't need me no more?
What happened to the law of gratitude?
Don't you remember those sleepless nights I spent just
to ease your pain...Oh! Don't leave me in the cold
cause I was there when you needed a helping hand.
By: Margareth Debrosse
I was there when you needed a
helping hand.
I was your teacher, your doctor,
your friend, and I was your lover
A massive golden pillow my bosoms were
under your head.
Like a willow tree which leaves served
as tea of wisdom,I paved your path with
knowledge.
Now, you think you unveiled the secret of
Jericho,s wall, so you don't need me no more?
What happened to the law of gratitude?
Don't you remember those sleepless nights I spent just
to ease your pain...Oh! Don't leave me in the cold
cause I was there when you needed a helping hand.
By: Margareth Debrosse
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