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I'm leaving here on the morning train |
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And I will never see this world again |
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Oh, and I have felt pleasure and |
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I have felt pain |
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And I know now, |
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I can never be the same |
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How I wonder why the world can be so, be so cold |
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And if only good die young then left with me cruel here to grow old |
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Oh, and I have felt pleasure and |
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I have felt pain |
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And I know now, |
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I can never be the same |
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So if someday |
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I find my peace of mind |
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I will share my wealth with all of human, human kind |
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Oh, and I have felt pleasure and |
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I have felt pain |
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And I know now, |
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I can never be the same |
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So if the sun does shine or rain does fall |
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I give thanks, |
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I've had my sight to see through it all |
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Oh, and I have felt pleasure and |
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I have felt pain |
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And I know now, |
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I can never be the same |
