the hazards of love 3 - the decemberists lyrics
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father i’m not feeling well
the flowers me you fed
tasted spoiled for suddenly
i find that i am dead
but father don’t you fear
your children all are here
singing ‘oh the hazards of love’
papa turn the water down
the basin’s overflowed
the water covers everything
and me left all alone
but papa here in death
i have regained my breath
to sing ‘oh the hazards of love’
spare the rod, you’ll spoil the child
but i prefer the lash
my sisters drowned and poisoned are
and me reduced to ash
and burried in an urn
but father i return
singing ‘oh the hazards of love’
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