| Will tell your story if you die
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| I will tell your story and keep you alive
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| The best you can
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| I will tell them to the children
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| If we have some, if we have some
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| That I’ve always felt the feeling we would die young
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| Some die young, some die young
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| Some, some die young
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| But you better hold on
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| So many things I need to say to you
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| Please don’t, don’t let me go
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| And we said we would die together
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| Some die young
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| But you better hold on
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| So many things I need to say to you
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| Please don’t, don’t let me go
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| And we said we would die together
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| Some die young
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| I will tell your story if you try
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| But how long will your thoughts of valleys stay green
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| When the world you were born in changes with seasons
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| Will you run with the stream or will you run alone
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| Or will you run against and finally reveal
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| Why some die young, why some die young
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| Why some die
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| Some die young
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| But you better hold on
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| So many things I need to say to you
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| Please don’t, don’t let me go
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| And we said we would die together
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| Some die young
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| But you better hold on
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| So many things I need to say to you
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| Please don’t
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| (don't let me go)
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| Don’t let me go
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| (And we said we would die together)
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| You said we would die
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| Some die young
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| (But you better hold on)
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| But you better hold on
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| So many things I need to say to you
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| Please don’t, don’t let me go
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| And we said we would die together
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| Some die young
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| Some die young
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| She walks with her head in the sand
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| They will never die |