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Stop refreshing thoughts of your past days |
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In this way your today will never come |
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Can't you see your are wasting your best times |
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Entrapped, entombed, slowly dying |
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Don't you think I'm a wise man |
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Someone can tell what's good or bad |
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I only know the way you are walking through |
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I got lost, I came back, so now I know |
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Sometimes you have to stop |
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Sometimes someone to listen to |
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Sometimes you need to grasp the hand |
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Someone is holding out to you |
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Fear not the words of this weird man |
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Some tips from an unexpected friend |
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Your life, the mirror of my own |
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My chance to have someone that's gone |
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I want you to know |
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No place where you can hide |
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And just there I go |
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To take you and your secret cry |
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I know the road |
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To come back when it is time |
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To face the world |
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Trust me, I'll be your guide |
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Sometimes you have to stop |
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Sometimes someone to listen to |
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Sometimes you need to grasp the hand |
|
Someone is holding out to you |
|
Fear not the words of this weird man |
|
Some tips from an unexpected friend |
|
Your life, the mirror of my own |
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My chance to have someone that's gone |
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I want you to know |
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No place where you can hide |
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And just there I go |
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To take you and your secret cry |
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I know the road |
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To come back when it is time |
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To face the world |
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Trust me, I'll be your guide |
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I want you to know |
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No place where you can hide |
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And just there I go |
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To take you and your secret cry |
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I know the road |
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To come back when it is time |
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To face the world |
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Trust me, I'll be your guide |
