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I'm leaving here on the morning train |
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And I will never see this world again |
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Oh, I've felt pleasure and I have felt pain |
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And I know now that I can never be the same |
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How I wonder why the world can be so cold |
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And if only good die young |
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Then left with me cruel here to grow old |
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Oh, and I felt pleasure and I felt pain |
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And I know now, I can never be the same |
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And if someday I find my peace of mind |
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I will share my wealth with all of humankind |
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Well, I've felt pleasure and I have felt pain |
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And I know now that I can never be the same |
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So if the sun does shine or rain does fall |
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I give thanks I've had my sight to see through it all |
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Oh, an' I've felt pleasure and I have felt pain |
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And I know now that I can never be the same |
