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Our heads are hanging low |
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And our hearts at half mast |
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Ever since the day |
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They took you with it when it passed |
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Ashes to ashes |
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And dust to dust |
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We let goBecause we must |
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And where does it |
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Take you when it goes? |
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No one really knows, it's |
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Anybody's guess |
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Some folks say |
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It's where the wind blows, and |
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Where the sea flows |
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And the sun sets |
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But here we go |
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On with the livin' |
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And try to match the love we give |
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With the love that we've been given |
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Ashes to ashes |
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And dust to dust |
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We let goBecause we must |
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And days pass |
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And nights continue to fall |
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Time moves ahead with it |
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Like nothing at all |
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But at some turn |
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We reach the final page |
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When we die too young, or |
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Of old age |
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Ashes to ashes |
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And dust to dust |
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We let goBecause we must |
