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I was last in line For the one true vine Endless winding prayer I was dead at first I had done my worst And you came to me Life had ceased I was lost and tired You set me free From this mighty, mighty fire Just in time to be My one true vine You still come to me And you comfort me The only one that I believe I trust you I hope that someday you will Trust me too I wanna be what you are to me Life had ceased I was lost and tired You set me free from This mighty, mighty fire Just in time to be My one true vine (Grazie a Leonardo per questo testo) From Letras Mania