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It's winter time in the middle of the spring |
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I can't believe it, loneliness is calling me |
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And I can hear it |
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See I never thought I'd feel this way |
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So soon, no... |
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There is something that I know I have to do |
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Start again |
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And this time I'll make it better than before |
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I start again |
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For the second time around |
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I'll do much more, yeah... |
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Cause I refuse to let life |
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I'll pick the pieces up |
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And start again, yeah |
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Other roads, yeah |
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Oh this time I must be carefu |
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lWhen I choose them |
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See love was for the taking |
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But I refused it |
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I never thought |
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It cut so deep inside me |
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Oh no... |
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There is something |
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That I know I have to do |
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I start again |
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And this time I'll make it better than before, yeah |
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Start again |
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For the second time around |
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I'll do much more, yeah... |
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Cause I refuse to let life |
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I'll pick the pieces up |
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And start again |
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I can't seem to think |
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Of nothing better I can do |
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But start again |
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And this time I'll make it better than before, yeah |
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Start again |
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For the second time around |
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I'll do much more, yeah... |
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Cause I refuse to let life |
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I'll pick the pieces up |
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And start again... |
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Oh this time I'll make it better than before, yeah |
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I'll start again |
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For the second time around |
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I'll do much more, yeah... |
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Cause I refuse to let life |
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I'll pick the pieces up |
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And start again... |
