Prisoners Song

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Well if I had, the wings of an angel
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Over these prison walls, I would fly
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Yes I'd fly to the arms of my 
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darlin'
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And there, I'd be willing to die.

[Verse 1]
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And I wish I had someone to love me
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Someone to call me their own
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And I wish I had someone to live 
with
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Cause I'm so tired, of livin' alone.

[Verse 2]
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Please meet me tonight, in the 
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moonlight
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Please meet me tonight, all alone
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For I have a sad story to tell you
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It's a story, that's never been 
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told.

[Verse 3]
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And I guess I'm gonna be carried 
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to the new jail tomorrow
    C                            
And that means I'll be leavin' my 
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poor darlin' alone
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With those old cold prison bars 
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all around me
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And my head on a pillow of 
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stone.

[Verse 4]
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You know I had a big ol' grand 
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ship out on the ocean
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Why it was all mounded with silver 
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and gold
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There's nothin' for my poor 
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darlin' to suffer
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That old ship, will be anchored 
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and sold.

[Chorus]
D                             G
And if I had, the wings of an angel
     D                           A
Over these prison walls, I would fly
        D                    
And I'd fly to the arms of my 
 G
darlin'
    D             A          D
And there, I'd be willing to die.

[Chorus]
        D                      G
Well if I had, the wings of an angel
     D                           A
Over those prison walls, I would fly
        D                    
Yes I'd fly to the arms of my 
 G
darlin'
    D             A          D
And there, I'd be willing to die.

[Otro]
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