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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