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May your eyes have mercy on the likes of this stranger, For I am alone and have no place to go. I have danced at the door to the den of the devil, But I have not tainted my soul. And the words that I'm crying is a dream that lay dying Of a love, a love that is no more. May your eyes have mercy on the likes of this stranger, As I lay my heart at your door. Can you see on the horizon the storm that is coming? The smell's in the air like the sweet taste of sin. I stand on your doorstep, my clothes are all tattered, Oh won't you please let me in? And the words that I'm crying is a dream that lay dying Of a love, a love that up and ran. May your eyes have mercy on the likes of this stranger, As I lay my heart in your hands. I have squandered my youth and fortunes On words that were spoken untrue, And the weight of my load's left me broken and cold So I leave my redemption to you. May your eyes have mercy on the likes of this stranger, For I am alone and have no place to go. It's a long, hard, cold lonely road that I've traveled, Oh won't you please take my soul? It's a voice that is crying, it's a dream that lay dying, It's a love that won't be back no more. May your eyes have mercy on the likes of this stranger, Oh won't you please, oh won't you please, Save my soul.
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