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When you wake up in the morning and there’s no one next to you
Just remember all I’ve promised, what I said stays always true When you go to bed, at night, and there’s no one lying there Just remember I’m with you, I am here and everywhere In the grass that fades away, in the grass that comes to green In the old pathetic men, middle aged or ever teen Near of far, beyond, within, day or night, darkness or light It’s my hand that holds your hand in the future if you might Recognise the soul that fits in the shape of your own fear Just remember all my love when you’re gone away, my dear...
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