Punish me
Punish me
punish me
straw becomes gold
and gold becomes stone
your height makes me small
you may be my punisher
yeah
The Lord takes
the Lord gives
Punish me
punish me
you mean yes
and I think no
include me in your prayer
before the wind blows even colder
Your height makes me small
you should be my punisher
you should be my punisher
Your height makes me small
you should be my punisher
your height makes him small
you should be my punishment
the Lord takes
the Lord gives
but he gives only to
those he loves
punish me
His bell is tolling for you
He wants you to come home
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