Hallelujah, he lives there
He said, "Love what will not"
And now a dream so magically
I try and see his light
See his famous final words
Escaped from the heart of a man
I made his bed on a bloody night
Brave, jackal and hide 'til the day he died
Too late for the young gun
Too late for the simple life
Too late for the young gun
I say
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
See the mountains crumble
Feel the fire go cold
Summer turns to winter
Love will turn to stone
See his famous final words
Escaped from the heart of a man
I made my bed on a bloody night
Jackal and hide 'til the day he died
Too late for the young gun
Too late for the simple life
Too late for the young gun
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The wind and the rain
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
This is the year of the knife
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