GAVIN FRIDAY


Each Man Kills The Thing He Loves Lyrics

Each man kills the thing he loves, by each let this be
heard. Some do it with a bitter look, some with a
flattering word. The coward does it with a kiss, the
brave man with a sword. Some kill their love when they
are young, some when they are old. Some strangle with the
hands of lust, some with the hands of gold. The kindest
use a knife because, the dead so soon grow cold. Some
love too little, some too long, some buy and other sell.
Some do the deed with so many tears, and some without a
sigh. For each man kills the thing he loves, yet each man
does not die.

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Songwriter(s): Oscar Wilde, Morris Roycroft, Gavin Friday
Publisher(s): Blue Mountain Music Ltd.

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