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When I was waiting for your phone call |
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The one that never came |
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Like a man about to burst |
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I was dying of thirst |
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Though I will never fade |
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Or get lost in this daze |
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Though I will disappear |
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And join the street parade |
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It's not too hard to cry |
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In these crying times |
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I'll take my broken heart |
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And take it home in parts |
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But I will never fade |
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Or get lost in this daze |
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Though I will disappear |
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And join the street parade |
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I was in this place |
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The first church of the city |
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I saw tears on the face |
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The face of a visionary |
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Though I will disappear |
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To join the street parade |
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Disappear and fade |
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Into the street parade |
