I have seen grown men break down and cry
From just a single glimpse of her cursed beauty
And these are tears of torment that burn on the cheeks
Of each man's wretched face

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Where is the man who would not give up all his possessions
If he could only be the object of her attentions
But I alone am allowed within the burning depths
Of this girl's passionate embrace

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Is this not the river of life that flows crimson
Over the strumpet's once abundant charms

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For has she not forsaken the Lord Jesus Christ
She would have been spared such unfortunate harm
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Do the do
Do the do

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I Have Seen Grown Men Cry song meanings
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