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Stop
Don¡¯t tell me to stop
Tell the rain not to drop,
Tell the wind not to blow
Cause you said so;
Tell me love isn¡¯t true
It¡¯s just something we do,
Tell me everything I¡¯m not
But don¡¯t tell me to stop
Tell the sun not to shine
Not to get up this time,
Let it fall by the way,
Leave me where I lay;
Tell the leaves not to turn
But don¡¯t tell me I¡¯ll learn,
Take the black off a crow
But don¡¯t tell me to go
Tell the bed not to lay
Like the mouth of a grave,
Not to stare up at me
Like a calf on its knees;
Tell me love isn¡¯t true
It¡¯s just something we do,
Tell me everything I¡¯m not
But don¡¯t tell me to stop
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