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The Kitchen is the heart of every home. Mine is packed with hearts. The vast majority of those hearts were not originally mine but collected over time leftovers from lovers that moved on. ♥♥♥
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00:19You'll never know a woman's heart
00:24Just can't see that far down
00:29Such a long and pretty road
00:33That you'll never go
00:37Well, you might haunt her every dream
00:42And you might have a name she screams
00:47And you can tear her world apart
00:51And never know a woman's heart
01:03Oh
01:13Well, she would build you such a home
01:18Of swelling blood and salty bones
01:23And you will feel all big and bold
01:28Strong and whole
01:31Then out of nowhere she will go
01:37Short and sharp and icy cold
01:42And she will stare right through your soul
01:47Like you're the pain of a dirty window
01:52You'll never know a woman's heart
01:57No one can see through the dark
02:01But you can let the thunder roll
02:06Until it's gone
02:11So open wide your hammer chips
02:16Put down your bag
02:18Pick up your bag
02:20Believe the fire from the spark
02:25Resides within
02:28And underneath all salty water
02:34Understand that heaven's border
02:38Is deeply scarred
02:41Without a mark
02:43And forever love
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