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If I Were A Healer
If I could take away her pain you know I’d do it
then I’d walk through hell for her and back again And if I were a
healer A great wise medicine man I’d take a broken little girl And make
her whole again
Ah, but she fights me like a fish on a line Says the
problems ain’t hers, but yours and mine And if I were a healer A great
wise medicine man I’d take a broken little girl And make her whole
again
Sometimes she calls me, it might be three in the morning Angry
at the world just like a flash flood without warning And if I were a
healer A great wise medicine man I’d take a broken little girl And make
her whole again
I’d take a broken little girl And make her whole
again
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