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If I remember the night that we met Tasted a wine that I'll never forget Opened the doorway and saw through the light Motions of movement and I felt delight  She spoke of freedom, "A way in," she said "A wisdom that took me away from the bed" Spoke of the glory that we had become I felt forgiven in all I've become  Small, tasteless, and forgot Hoping to see, blinded like me You tried to understand, but you're just a man Open to scorn just like me  Failure again Tried to pretend Who you were then Who you are now  Hating the lord Hating the lord Hating the lord Hating the lord  Small, tasteless, and forgot Hoping to see, blinded like me You tried to understand, but you're just a man Open to scorn just like me  Failure again Tried to pretend Who you were then Who you are now  Hating the lord Hating the lord Hating the lord Hating the lord