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The first time I died |
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Was in the arms of good friends of mine. |
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They kiss me with their tears. |
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They hadn't been near me for years. |
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Say, why do it now |
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When I won't be around, I'm going out? |
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'We needed you |
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To love us too. |
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We wait for your move.' |
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Only tragedy allows the release |
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Of love and grief never normally seen. |
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I didn't want to let them see me weep, |
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I didn't want to let them see me weak, |
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But I know I have shown |
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That I stand at the gates alone. |
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'I needed you |
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To love me too. |
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I wait for your move.' |
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All the love, all the love, |
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All the love you should have given. |
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All the love, all the love, |
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All the love we could have given. |
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All the love, all the love, all the love, |
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The next time I dedicate |
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My life's work to the friends I make, |
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I give them what they want to hear. |
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They think I'm up to something weird |
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And up rears the head of fear in me. |
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So now when they ring |
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I get my machine to let them in. |
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'I needed you |
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To love me too. |
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I wait for your move.' |
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All the love, all the love, |
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All the love you should have given. |
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All the love, all the love, |
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All the love we could have given. |
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All the love, all the love, all the love, |
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'Take Care, to-de-loo' |
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'Bye' |
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'Bye for now' |
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'Bye' |
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'Later' |
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'Byee' |
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'Cherio' |
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'Bye' |
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'Bye bye' |
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'Bye' |
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'See ya' |
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'Byeee' |
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'Bye' |
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'Byee' |
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'Cheers' |
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'See ya' |
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'Bye' |
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'Goodbye' |
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'I'll see you soon' |
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'Goodnight' |
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'We needed you |
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To love us too. |
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We wait for your move.' |
