{Intro}
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{part 1}
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TARA: I'm under your spell.
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God, how can this be?
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Playing with my memory.
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You know I've been through hell.
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Willow, don't you see?
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There'll be nothing left of me.
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TARA: You made me believe.
GILES: Believe me, I don't want to go,
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TARA: And it'll grieve me 'cause I love you so.
GILES:And it'll grieve me 'cause I love you so.
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TARA: But we both know...
GILES:But we both know...
{part 2}
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GILES: Wish I could say the right words
TARA: Wish I could trust that it was
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GILES: To lead you through this land.
TARA: just this once but I must
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GILES: Wish I could play the fa-ther
TARA: do what I must. I can't ad-just to this
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GILES: And take you by the hand.
TARA: dis-gust. We're done and I just
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TARA & GILES: Wish I could stay here.
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Wish I could stay here.
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Wish I could stay here.
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Wish I could stay.