| My melody
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| My melody
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| My melody
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| My melody
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| Will you care for me, care for me?
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| When nobody will me see me?
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| Will you care for me, care for me?
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| When nobody will me see me?
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| Will you cover me gently?
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| Let me sleep in your house tonight
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| You know, you know, you know
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| By the depth of the well
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| And the trunk of the tree
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| That’s where I waited
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| So that you could comfort me, comfort me
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| 'cause I needed to talk, you just walked
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| But what’s so wrong about it?
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| My fam done kicked me out
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| Society, I’m torn about it
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| And you talk to me
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| Like you know where I’ve been
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| Talkin' 'bout, «That's real life,»
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| I’m talkin' real dear, so what we talkin' 'bout?
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| I can’t inhale the air in the world, polluted with ignorance
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| These lungs don’t wanna read no more
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| That’s all I’m able to talk about
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| If these my last words
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| I would sing this
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| And if I have to go
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| Play this at my funeral
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| So I’ma let the music play for every day that you’re afraid
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| We all cry but your tears ain’t the same, I can see that
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| Now we can’t kill what is hard, ill and vicious
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| But improve these statistics, enlighten our existence
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| Believe that |