Give In To My Love

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                              1.Have you   heard the news of my love?   Did they

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 send a message down   That I'm on the march with my love   And I'm death or glory 

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 bound   From the mountain to the marshes    My love is gaining ground  Give in to

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 my love         Give into my love           Give in to my love         Give in to
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 my love            2.Well I   my love       Give in to my love         Give in to
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 my love         Give in to my love        Give in to my love
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                                                 my love                Give in to

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   my love          Give in to my love           Give in to


2.Well I want to show you my love
  It's bigger than a Cadillac
  But you keep up your resistance
  And you try to drive me back
  I want to show you all my love
  It's bigger than a Cadillac

3.Now my love is like a drunkard
  Holding up the bar
  He'll say the same thing over
  And he'll fix you with his stare
  Well you try to change the subject
  But you won't escape the war