Helen

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by: Nolan Love
uploaded: 02/01/2016
notes:
Well I wasnt yet 18 When she stopped my youthful heart In a West Virginia stream Wading there, she looked the part It was the freckle, it was the curl It was the fire inside dark eyes It was fresh water, it was the pearl Her name was Helen, and Helen was the prize Yes Helen was the prize Those days I held anothers hand Those days I kissed anothers lips And no betrayal would I plan No wind to launch 1000 ships But oh the freckle, oh the curl And oh the fire inside dark eyes Oh mountain water, and oh the pearl Her name was Helen, and Helen was the prize Yes Helen was the prize And when I played for her my song She sang the sirens harmony Perhaps she new that I would long But oh how long this odyssey It was the freckle, it was the curl It was the fire inside dark eyes It was fresh water, it was the pearl Her name was Helen, and Helen was the prize Yes Helen was the prize  
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Helen
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