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When the days begin to climb on me |
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And I begin to feel that I can't please |
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There's only one thing I can do |
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Call on the one who pulls me through, that is you, yeah, you |
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When I'm lost in some old lonely town |
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And there ain't no sign of you around |
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A voice comes whispering through my ear |
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And I can almost feel you here so near, so near |
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When the nights begin to drag me down |
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And there ain't nobody else around |
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There's only one place I must be |
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Close to you, you close to me, to me, to me |
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When the days begin to climb on me |
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And I begin to feel that I can't please |
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There's only one thing I can do |
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Call on the one who pulls me through, that is you, that is you |