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A poor man I may be
But every man has his price
And for my life
I ask but a glass of water
The price of my soul
For a mere glass of water
I would part
With my very life
My life, for but a glass of water
My life, for the quench of my thirst
My life, for but a glass of water
And no, I won't drink tea
