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Blue Monday |
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Gregorian |
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Master of Chant III |
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How does it feel |
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To treat me like you do |
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When you laid your hands upon me |
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And told me who you are |
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Thought I was mistaken |
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I thought I heard your words |
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Tell me how do I feel |
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Tell me now how do I feel |
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Those who came before me |
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Lived through their vocations |
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From the past until completion |
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They will turn away no more |
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I still find it so hard |
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To say what I need to say |
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But I'm quite sure that you'll tell me |
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Just how I should feel today |
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I see a ship in the harbour |
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I can and shall obey |
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But if it wasn't for your misfortunes |
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I'd be a heavenly person today |
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And I thought I was mistaken |
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And I thought I heard you speak |
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Tell me how do I feel |
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Tell me now how should I feel |
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Now I stand here waiting... |
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I thought I told you to leave me |
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When I walked down to the beach |
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Tell me how does it feel |
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When your heart grows cold |
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