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I felt in need of some loving |
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So I sat down on a wall |
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I tried to find a reason for living |
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But I couldn't find a reason at all |
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So I owned up to my maker |
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And I started to say a prayer |
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I waited for an answer |
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But there wasn't anybody there |
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I thought there should have been someone |
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But I wasn't quite sure who |
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It finished me to find there was no one |
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That I could take my troubles to |
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So I knelt down by my bedside |
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And I started to say a prayer |
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It was when I asked for nothing |
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I could feel that there was somebody there |
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I'm looking still, but it's easy |
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'Cos I know which way to go |
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It doesn't matter how long it takes me |
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'Cos there's someone there to help me who knows |
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All the things that I am after |
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All the loving that I want to share |
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It's so hard but I don't mind |
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'Cos there really is somebody there |
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I felt in need of some loving |
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So I sat down on a wall |
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I tried to find a reason for living |
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But I couldn't find a reason at all |
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So I owned up to my maker |
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And I started to say a prayer |
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I waited for an answer |
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But there wasn't anybody there |