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(Hey the truth might hurt so I'm tellin' you now that you better not ask me)Hey you better not ask me where I been all
Why my eyes are shinin' and my spirit is flyin'You better not ask if I been doin' right or I just might tell
And you b...

I saw it in the days gone by,
When the dead girl lay at rest,
And the wattle and the native rose We placed upon her breast
I saw it in the long ago (And I've seen strong men die),

I have no wit,
I have no words, no tears;
My heart within me like a
Is numbed too much for hopes or fears;