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Look over the hill and far away |
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We'll see the start of a brand new day |
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Heaven help us when it arrives |
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One more day with tears in our eyes |
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For the only one, lonely one |
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Lonely one, where can she be? |
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The figure stands at the windowpane |
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Up to the hill he looks again |
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Thinking back, he knows he was wrong |
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How could he leave his home for so long |
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And he's back to find no change of mind |
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He was blind, where can she be? |
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Why does he stand just outside the door |
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It does no good, he's stood there before |
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And just waved his hand, I don't understand |
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There's no one there, so who can explain? |
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Look over the hill and far away |
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We'll see the start of a brand new day |
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Heaven help us when it arrives |
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One more day with tears in our eyes |
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For the only one, lonely one |
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Lonely one, where can she be? |
