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Engel-Franz |
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It's funny |
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A million little things still run through my mind |
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The dream is, it's getting late |
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But time has left me behind |
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I find that everything I lived, I lived for you |
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Everything I did, I did for you |
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Youre gone again, and a young man cried for you |
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Your face I still see on a pillow |
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In a grey sleepy dawn |
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It's over, the cat's on that pillow |
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Wondering where the girls gone |
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I start to think about the things you used to say |
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I keep letting dreams get in my way |
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You're gone again, and a young man cried today |
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My own shadows surround me |
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They won't go away |
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I keep hearing your voice |
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And I cry out your name |
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You're gone again, and a young man cried today |
