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So long child, I'm on my way |
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And after all is done, after all is done |
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Don't be down, it's all in the past |
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Though you may be afraid |
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So long child, it's awful dark |
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And I've never felt the sun |
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I dread to think of when |
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When the wind blows |
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When the wind blows |
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When the wind blows |
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When the wind blows |
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Life burns a savage wound, angry and wrong |
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Trusting a twisted word, you'll run, run away |
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You'll take him home |
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You'll spit and taunt him |
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But they won't believe you |
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No matter what you'll say |
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So long child, it's awful dark |
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I never felt the sun |
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I dread to think of when |
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When the wind blows |
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When the wind blows |
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When the wind blows |
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When the wind blows |
