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Hang Up Your Heart
By Siddy Hang up your heart, for today we depart, i deserve not, but i will take part, Hang up your coat, were going by boat, Our condemned souls are now afloat, Be it old age, or be it by gun, Ill die a man, sadly unlike some, But when all is over, and the victors have won Ill ride the freedomBird home to see my new born son...
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