I swam across, I jumped across for you.
Oh, what a thing to do.
You see, we're all yellow.
I drew a line, drew a line for you.
Oh, what a thing to do.
It was all yellow.
You're skin, you're skin and bones,
turned into something beautiful
Do you know, for you I'd bleed myself dry
For you I'd bleed myself dry.
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