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Crime Of Passion
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It's a cruel way to take her away with no warning. He took her hands through every midnight hour And then saw her fading away like a spring shower. Pictures and posters of times and fashion. Nineteen years with no reason or rhyme Taken away in a crime of passion. But it was no good, he understood she was leaving. He looked outside the frosty window pane And then he saw her moving away, Elizabeth Jane. But she would not give up the fight for a long time, And I see a light come shining in tonight. Baby, it's all right, we couldn't have changed it with second sight. I see freedom but she wouldn't give up the fight. Baby, it's all right, we couldn't have changed it with second sight. Baby, it's all right, we couldn't have changed it with second sight. |