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i hear your voice in every corridor |
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i see your face in every picture frame |
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i feel your eyes in every starry sky |
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lover,am i coming hone again |
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now am i humble, |
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who once was proud ? |
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now am i silent , |
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who once was loud ? |
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now am i waiting for the sound of your saying |
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lover,am i coming hone again? |
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when you're gone , |
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the sun don't shine light a light, |
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light a light for me |
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bring me back home again |
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and how we loved |
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till the years were days |
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how we laughed |
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all our tears away |
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and now the time begins to fade |
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lover, am i coming home again ? |
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theres a wisdom in the teachings |
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of the old familiar songs |
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and a sorrow in repeating |
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all the old familiar wrongs |
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and a lesson to be learned |
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thought i've known all along |
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lover, am i coming home again |
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light a light, light a light for me |
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light a light, light a light for me |
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light a light, light a light for me |
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bring me back home again |
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bring me back home again |
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