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Life is a book that we study |
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Some of its leaves bring a sigh |
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There it was written by a buddy |
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That we must part, you and |
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INights are long since you went away |
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I think about you all through the day |
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My buddy, my buddy |
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Nobody quite so true |
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Miss your voice, the touch of your hand |
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Just long to know that you understand |
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My buddy, my buddy |
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Your buddy misses you |
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Miss your voice, the touch of your hand |
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Just long to know that you understand |
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My buddy, my buddy |
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Your buddy misses you |
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Your buddy misses you |
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Yes, I do |
