| The sky is black, Billy feels bad
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| Today he thinks that he’d be better off dead
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| He hears the pain roaring in his head
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| He’ll close his eyes
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| And the world turns red
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| Her name was Hope
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| Her hair was blacker than the sky
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| She had a smile that made the devil cry
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| She held is hands, looked him in the eye
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| And I said «Believe, believe
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| And everything will be fine
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| Everything will be all right»
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| Today’s the day you can bet on that
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| I heard her close the door
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| She ain’t looking back
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| A twist of fate or a stroke of luck
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| Well, the answer’s over there
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| Beyond the wishing well
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| Everything will be all right
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| Take the fire in your hands
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| And place it at her feet
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| Walk upon the mountain
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| Then you’ll sail across the sea
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| Her eyes are taken from the stars above
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| Her voice is five hearts breakin'
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| Her voice is five hearts breakin'
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| The sky’s a fire waiting to die
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| And his heart’s as empty as a dead man’s eye
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| She held his hands looked him in the eye
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| And said «Believe, believe»
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| And everything will be fine
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| Everything will be all right |