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(Keith Relf) |
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Laughed and loved, when others sang, |
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Their songs of love, nothing rang, |
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Of truth to me. |
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And then I did not see reality, |
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But now I know. |
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Sad in mind, I thought I'd lost, |
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Someone who would share the cost, |
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Of being here. |
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But now you're always near, |
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And I must sing. |
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Knowing 'bout the happiness, |
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Of sharing nights with you. |
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Knowing 'bout the loneliness, |
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When I'm away from you. |
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Knowing is another song, |
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But this time for you. |
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Always wanting things not there, |
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Making fun, I didn't care, |
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For other's dreams. |
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But now to me it seems, |
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That I was wrong. |
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Knowing 'bout the happiness, |
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Of sharing nights with you. |
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Knowing 'bout the loneliness, |
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When I'm away from you. |
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Knowing is another song, |
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But this time for you. |
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I see when lovers cry, |
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They're trying to touch the sky, |
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But only find, |
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(Their arms are only blind, |
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To pains of love.?) |
