| True blue star, would you stay in my heart?
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| Or will you fool me once again?
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| Time to remember and forget the love you gave, the deep regret
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| And in the end, return to dust; |
| and in the end, return we must
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| The verse, the bridge, the one refrain; |
| the turn, the happiness, the pain
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| When I am stripped of everything, I have the plainsong left to sing
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| What do you want to be? |
| Will you grow up like me?
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| What do I have to defend? |
| Where will I go in the end?
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| Growing old, it’s hard to be the angry young man
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| Turn away. |
| Turn and walk away
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| Beyond profane and holy word, a thought profound, but never heard
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| With all compassion in your eyes, you cast me downward from the sky
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| Feeling the earth moving under my feet, all that was firm is collapsing
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| Eyes going blind, all is silent; |
| Peace |