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Chorale

	Hold me down, hold me down, hold me down
	To the light in your room hold me down
	Where the windows are broken around
	And erosion of living is done
	If your life is all broken and empty
	Like the streets of New York in the dark
	And you need just one friend to hold on to
	I'll be there in the corner just for you
	And the cold of the living
	And the cold of the dead
	Hand in hand from the beginning to the end
	And the cold of the living
	And the cold of the dead
	Hand in hand from the beginning to the end