| I never walked a lonely road
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| When I was young
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| You were always there to guide me
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| And if I stand up should fall
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| Along the way
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| You would pick up all the pieces.
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| Always I prayed
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| Pray that the day would never, ever happen
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| But deep I knew.
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| And at the cemetery gates
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| I said goodbye
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| 'Til we meet again in heaven
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| And as the curtain stars to fall
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| On all we had
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| Can I really live without you?
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| And now I turn and face the truth
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| I’m older now
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| With your spirit watching over me
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| I hope you’re in a better place
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| I have no doubt
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| Sacred hearts, sacred memories.
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| Always I prayed
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| Pray that the day would never, ever happen
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| But deep I knew.
|
| And at the cemetery gates
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| I said goodbye
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| 'Til we meet again in heaven
|
| And as the curtain stars to fall
|
| On all we had
|
| Can I really live without you?
|
| Always I prayed
|
| Pray that the day would never, ever happen
|
| But deep I knew.
|
| And at the cemetery gates
|
| I said goodbye
|
| 'Til we meet again in heaven
|
| And as the curtain stars to fall
|
| On all we had
|
| Can I really live without you?
|
| And at the cemetery gates
|
| I said goodbye
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| 'Til we meet again in heaven
|
| And as the curtain stars to fall
|
| On all we had
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| Can I really live without you? |