The rocks
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they will always hold in the sea
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and erosion can't stop their being
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oh no currents can defeat them
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and I am thankful for the love
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these rocks have always given
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and although
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this boat is steady now
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one wave could pull me under
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and I'll be stranded out at sea
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and I will pray that those rocks
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will be there for me
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and the sun always shines down on your shoes
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could be a blue blue christmas for you*
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'cos when the sun always shines down on your shoes
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could be a blue blue christmas for you
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I love the way that your hair is always neat
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and your skirts fall below your knees
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and your love is so pure and so clean
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oh, it comforts me [x4]
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I love the way that you're always surprised
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oh, to find truth in all my lies
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'cos you trust me and ignore my disguise
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oh, it comforts me [x4]
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but there's no need to play with my heart [x15]
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Rocks And Daggers
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| Noah And The Whale |
