(SinГѓВ©ad O'Connor) The woman named Iris gave birth to the goddess In her son who can't say his name Because of all the pain I miss you, but I'm glad you're gone I want you but I'm not alone I'm haunted by you But I'll get you gone if it takes me all my life long Take back the pain you gave me Take back what doesn't belong to me Take back the shame you gave me Take back what doesn't belong to me I'm Irish, I'm English, I'm Moslem, I'm Jewish,l I'm a girl, I'm a boy And the goddess meant for me only joy And real love requires you, give up those loves Whom you think you love best Love puts you through the test And only loyal love will be me happiness Take back the rage you gave me Take back the hatred you gave me for me Take back the anger that nearly killed me Take back what doesn't belong to me And real love requires you Give up those loves That you think you love best Love put you through the test And only loyal love will bring me happiness Take back the pain you gave me You take back what doesn't belong to me Take back the blame you gave me Take back what doesn't belong to me Take back what doesn't belong to me Take back what doesn't belong to me Take back what doesn't belong to me
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