Words and Music by David Hosking
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fiogf49gjkf0d WE CROSS THE LINE
I put my hand inside your shirt
Then kissed right down the line
You pushed your leg into that place
Where a man spends most his time
And when my heart is on your heart
We'll leave this place behind
We wait for love like nothing else
And when it comes we cross the line
We cross the line first chance we get
We may not be gamblers
But with love, you bet
We stood upon the highest place
The clouds were our disguise
We fell from there just like from grace
We thought the trade was fair
And when the time did come to leave
We did not want to know
So forcibly we were removed
The hardest way to go
Somewhere on this broken branch
I sat when I was small
When it was young and strong and green
I was the first to fall
From there I'd watch my father come
And drive right by my throne
And I would stay up there for hours
Whenever he got home
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