William Fitzsimmons
Hold On
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We were proud and young A broken fool with lover's smile She, the risen sea Her, the shallow breath I breathe Like a dog I run She, the rabbit chased in one Through a field of trees Lost away was lost on me Should I hold on Should I hold on Summer's ample call She, the rising, both will fall To the cold return And no longer for her I burn Should I hold on Should I hold on Should I hold on
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Vocals
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