I'd walk you through hell
And climb down a well
If my fate you spell
No need to pretend
I will be your friend
If you blend my end
May I come with you
Where the skies are blue
And the path is true.
And climb down a well
If my fate you spell
No need to pretend
I will be your friend
If you blend my end
May I come with you
Where the skies are blue
And the path is true.
Akpan
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