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THE CLARKS LYRICS"Born Too Late"Vincent will you teach me how to paintTeresa will I ever be a saint John I really think your songs are great I was born too late William will you teach me how to write Cassius will you show me how to fight Thomas A. I think I see the light I was born tonight I've had a hard time leaving this town I've been losing everything that I've found I'm gonna search the sky, kiss the ground Build it up and tear it back down I've had a hard time leaving this place I've been counting all the lines on my face I'm gonna curse the sky, hit the ground What goes up comes tumbling down Jimi show me how you play that thing Elvis will I ever be a king and Jerry all the joy and love you bring I was born to sing Martin Luther King show me the way Jesus Buddha teach me how to pray Christopher I think I see the bay I was born today
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