Daughter I Give
See child look in my eyes
And tell me you under stand
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Looking upon this tree
From which my brothering hangs
With no life
With no words to say
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Hate them
But they love me
What they want to do is freak me
Hold me and then let me go
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Free my mind
Free my soul
From that thing called love
I gave it away
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That thing that I love
That loves me back
That makes me move
That makes me groove
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He grabs the remote of my love
Then pushed that favorite button that turns my TV on
Then he turns my volume up then down then up again
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Kiss me
Hold me
Touch my soft lips
Tell me how they taste
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