In the morning hour
She was at his door
On valentines day
She became a whore
Up he rose to let her in
In an hour they had sinned
She was at his door
On valentines day
She became a whore
Up he rose to let her in
In an hour they had sinned
Mort
Never to breathe, never to leave
On that day she took his life away
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