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The Knife — We Share Our Mother's Health

The Knife — We Share Our Mother's Health 

We came down from the north 
Blue hands and a torch 
Red wine and food for free 
A possibility 
We share our mothers' health 
It is what we've been dealt 
What's in it for me? 
Fine 
Then I'll agree 

Trees there will be 
Apples, fruits maybe 
You know what I fear 
The end is always near 

Say you like iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit! 
Say you need iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit! 
When you doOon't 
Looking betteeeeeeeeeeeeeeer! 
Shining brighteeeeeeeeeeeeer! 
Than you do!