| Long time ago when I was young
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| I was wrong, I was wrong, it wasn’t love
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| Every heart that would skip
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| Every song on my lips
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| It’s feelings of envy
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| (And the Devil comes around over the bend)
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| Quick as the wind, sin after sin
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| I was wrong, I was wrong, it wasn’t love
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| I was scared, I was green
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| Just as greedy and mean
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| Just as faithless as Mondays
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| (And Devil’s at the table where sit)
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| Those days are gone
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| So long those days are gone
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| I’m so glad those days are gone
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| So long the days are gone
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| Soft as a glove light as dove
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| That was me, that was me, could it be love?
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| At the edge my heart
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| Was a song just a start
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| Just the purest of melodies
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| (And the Angels crowded round but no reply)
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| Then when I fell far to the deep
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| That was me, that was me, I was in love
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| In the canyons of deep was a heart tucked asleep
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| In the purest of Sundays
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| (And the Angels lifted up their wings to fly)
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| Those days are gone
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| So long those days are gone
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| I’m so glad those days are gone
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| So long the days are gone (so long the days are gone)
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun, why don’t you
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| Hide me from the sun
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| I’m so glad those days are gone
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| So long those days are gone
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| I’m so glad those days are gone
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| So long the days are gone (so long the days are gone) |