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BACK TO MAIN My Friends I feel the question of your loneliness Confide 'cause I'll be on your side You know I will, you know I will... Chorus: I love all of you hurt by the cold So hard and lonely too When you don't know yourself... My friends are so distressed And standing on the brink of emptiness No words I know of to express This emptiness... Chorus Imagine me taught by tragedy Release is peace... |
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