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A thousand voices weep and moan |
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As we burn the parts of those our own |
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We burn the parts |
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And as the flames so brightly shone |
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We followed the ashes followed the ashes |
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Followed the ashes into the unknown |
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Words of parting heartfelt and dear |
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Resonates loudly from our group of peers |
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But as the night grows ever so near |
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One by one the memories |
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One by one they disappear |
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These are the absolutes |
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Single spaced and neatly proofed |
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So how does it make you feel |
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Does it make you tick like I do |
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Where is it you want me to be |
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What is it you want me to say |
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Nothing not a single thing |
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These simple words lingers like fate |
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Trying to prove our answers of late |
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The noise of our homes |
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The wiping of slates |
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Keeps me away from the pearly gates |
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We'll celebrate sing you a song |
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Dance on your grave |
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And every drink will be a toast |
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Remembering your name |
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So look for a place where there's no way |
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Your eyes could ever reach |
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Look for a place where there's no way |
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Your eyes could ever reach |
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I will await |
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I will await |
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We'll celebrate sing you a song |
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Dance on your grave |
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And every drink will be a toast |
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Remembering your name |
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So look for a place where there's no way |
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Your eyes could ever reach |
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Look for a place where there's no way |
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Your eyes could ever reach |
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I will await |
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I will await |
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We'll celebrate we'll sing you a song |
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Dance on your grave |
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Every drink will be a toast |
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Remembering your name |
