When I Was Young
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Loneliness lives in my house |
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There it rests under the covers |
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Brokenness fills in my home |
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Drives a wedge right through my family... there she weeps. |
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When I was young every day was so pretty |
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I could sing, I could laugh at the things that made me cry |
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Now that I'm old, and my life's not so pretty |
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I look back, I look down, on my heart a shadow lies. |
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Now we've come to this |
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I must always take your part |
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When I was young, I thought life was so pretty |
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I could sing, I could laugh, at the things that made me cry |
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Now I'm too old, full of hate and self pity |
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I look back, I look down, on my heart a shadow lies. |
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Now we've come to this |
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I must always take your part |
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When I was young |
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I used to think I'd be somebody |
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I used to laugh |
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I used to sing |
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I used to hope |
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Now I'm too old, and life's slipped through my fingers |
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I don't laugh anymore |
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I don't sing |
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All I do is cry. |
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When I was young every day was so pretty |
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I could sing, I could laugh at the things that made me cry |
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Now that I'm old, and my life's not so pretty |
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I look back, I look down, on my heart a shadow lies. |
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Now we've come to this |
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I must always take your part |
