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Maybe all these years there's been an angel on my shoulder |
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Coulda been you up here and me down there |
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Saw a face in a passing train who looked just like you today |
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So much still left undone, so much left to say |
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I've tried in vain to picture you |
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In a place beyond the clouds |
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But if i believed we'd meet again |
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I swear that i'd be there with you by now |
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Gotta get a hold of myself |
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Gotta get a grip on the situation |
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Ever since i've had to learn to live without you |
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Gotta get a hold of myself |
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Gotta get the best of the desperation |
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Gotta keep myself together |
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Whatever i do |
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It's a lonely road when you've nothing to believe in |
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There's just one too many things you can't explain |
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Is someone moving things, is my mind playing tricks on me |
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Is it a sign from behind the shroud of mistery |
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They say you're up there waiting |
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Still i don't see how |
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'cos if i believed we'd meet again |
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I swear that i'd be there with you by now |
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Gotta get a hold of myself |
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Gotta get a grip on the situation |
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Ever since i've had to learn to live without you |
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Gotta get a hold of myself |
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Gotta get the best of the desperation |
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Gotta keep myself together |
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Whatever i do |
