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This bitter earth, what fruit it bears |
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What good is love that no one shares |
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And if my life is like the dust that hides the glow of a rose |
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What good am |
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I heaven only knows |
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This bitter earth, it can be so cold |
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Today you're young, too soon you're old |
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But while the voice within me cries |
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I'm sure someone may answer my call |
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This bitter earth may not be so bitter after all |
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This bitter earth can be so cold |
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Today you're young, too soon, too soon you're old |
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But while the voice within me cries |
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I'm sure someone will answer my call |
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And this bitter earth may not be so bitter after all |
