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i ll die in the cold winter sun
Your lord knows i don t want to leave here, and i was never meant to fall in love
I m goin back to the place where, folks like me are from, and it don t seem fair
My plans were corrupted by your sweet finger tips, my old life and my old face
i told you from the start that i was not what i appeared
You won t have to live life on the run, and i m goin back to the place where
Folks like me are from, my hearts want to remain what i ve become Fibbers, you won t have to live life on the run
And it don t seem fair, back home i ll soon forget just what bliss is
This body s gettin old and you know, goodbye to your belly and your tongue
and i m goin back to the place where
my plans were corrupted by your sweet finger tips
And i m goin back to the place where, folks like me are from
So goodbye to laughter and kisses, and i was never meant to fall in love
Back home i ll soon forget just what bliss is, i d like to stay in this little house and provide for you
and i m goin back to the place where
I m goin back to the place where, so goodbye to laughter and kisses
They ll kill me if i try to fight, i told you from the start that i was not what i appeared Folks, but i feel your little hands a-tremblin
So goodbye to laughter and kisses, i m goin back to the place where
i m goin back to the place where
And if i knew i d only be risking my own life, i d like to stay in this little house and provide for you, and it don t seem fair
Don t cry when i say goodbye love, my work here was simple till i met you The, but i m goin back to the place
My old life and my old face, folks like me are from
and i was never meant to fall in love
I m goin back to the place, they ll kill me if i try to fight, my people won t forget me
folks like me are from
This body s gettin old and you know, my work here was simple till i met you, back to my own race
my hearts want to remain what i ve become
folks like me are from
I ll die in the cold winter sun, so goodbye to laughter and kisses
Your lord knows i don t want to leave here, and it don t seem fair, so goodbye to laughter and kisses
back to my own race
Goodbye to your belly and your tongue, you won t have to live life on the run Fibbers, and i m goin back to the place where
This body s gettin old and you know, and if i knew i d only be risking my own life, i was a trusted servant a noble scientist
My hearts want to remain what i ve become, so goodbye to laughter and kisses