If the day comes that you must leave.
Let me be the ground to your feet.
If the day comes that you feel weak.
Let me be the armor you need.
Oh, if falling in love is a crime.
And the price to pay is my life.
Give me the sword, bring all the knives.
Hand me the gun, I will not run.
And when they spare everything but my pride.
Don't you worry, boy, don't you cry.
But when they ask
Who was the one?, who did you love?,
Let it be me.
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