In the summer that I was baptized,
My father held me to his side,
As they put me to the water,
He said how on that day I cried.
We were prisoners of love, a love in chains,
He was standinÃ¢â‚¬â„¢ in the door, I was standinÃ¢â‚¬â„¢ in the rain,
with the same hot blood burning in our veins,
Adam raised a Cain.
All of the old faces,
Ask you why youÃ¢â‚¬â„¢re back,
They fit you with position,
And the keys to your daddyÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s Cadillac,
In the darkness of your room,...
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