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Matthews |
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And the light I find reflected |
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Guides the way among the hearts left by the road |
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By the way you seem affected |
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I can almost taste the bitterness you show. |
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Fly away from me, try to find the reason |
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And in a day you'll be wandering again. |
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If I fall about you now |
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I may never find the answer to your prayer |
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Would you hear me tell you how |
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I'm a loser pulling out of this affair ? |
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Fly away from me, try to find the reason |
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And in a day you'll be wandering again. |
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And the light I find reflected |
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Guides the way among the hearts left by the road |
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By the way you seem affected |
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I can almost taste the bitterness you show. |
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Fly away from me, try to find the reason |
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And in a day you'll be wandering again |
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And in a day you'll be wandering again. |
