| After they laid me in the ground
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| I flew on the wing
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| Somewhere outside the pearly gates
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| I heard someone sing
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| It was a girl I’d seen before
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| Though we’d never met
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| I asked her name, she said, «It's yours
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| How could you forget?»
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| «I was a girl who appeared in a song
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| That you wrote when you turned seventeen
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| I was a failure when I was a single
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| I died, but you still loved me»
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| «And this is the place where failure goes
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| If your dreams won’t die
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| This is where all your hopes survive
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| If they’re not a lie
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| This is where all the might-have-beens
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| Triumph and forgive
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| This is where all the star-crossed loves
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| Have the chance to live»
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| I turned around and I saw every dreamer
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| Who gambled it all on the line
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| Every belief that once ended in grief
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| Now was blazing alongside mine
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| And I’m in the place where failure goes
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| Here for quite some while
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| Here where the games of win or lose
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| Only make us smile
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| This is my voice beyond the grave
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| Preaching from the past
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| Heaven and hell are myths of men
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| Dreams are all that last |