| I feel such sorrow,
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| I feel such shame.
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| I know I won`t arrive on time
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| Before whatever out there is gone.
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| What can I do, that day is done.
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| It`s just a promise, that I made
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| I said I`d walk in her parade.
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| Hot scalding tears I thought would flow.
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| Still in my heart they`ll never show.
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| That day is done, that day is done,
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| You know where I`ve gone
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| I won`t be coming back
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| That day is done.
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| Well I recall, the time and place
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| When they announced her precious face.
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| I thought at once my heart would burst,
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| Still, every time is like the first.
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| There was applause when she stepped up.
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| I wished that I could interrupt
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| I made no sign, I made no sound
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| I know I must stay underground.
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| That day is done…
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| That`s why she walks, or so they say.
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| She always knew just what I needed
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| Now if she would, just look my way
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| One time before they proceed.
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| She sprinkles flowers in the dirt
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| That`s when a thrill becomes a hurt,
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| I know I`ll never see her face.
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| She walks away from my resting place.
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| That day is done… |