| Do you believe in happy endings?
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| Or the mendings of human hearts?
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| Oh I believe in both I’m certain
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| Because these curtains are state of the art
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| If you’d occasionally happen to spy on me
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| You’d think I’m having one sided conversations
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| But I hear him talking back
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| You’d think I may even lack some sanity
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| But maybe I can’t let go
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| And so I’ll say I finally wrote your song at last,
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| Sorry that this one came out so sad
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| Every tear I had was shed for the man
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| That gave me a better sense of life and meaning
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| To motivate there’s no short cuts to success
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| I’ll wait for his guiding hands.
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| My guardian angel until the very end
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| I see a cold seat on the couch where I remember
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| That just four years ago around December,
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| You sat me down and held me next to you, so close
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| How I long for things to be restored
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| To back when times weren’t quite this hard
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| In the car that song you sang to me
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| Never rang so loud before
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| Oh what I’d give, for just another hug from you
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| You may be gone, but love will never die
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| So I’ll say I finally wrote your song at last,
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| Sorry that this one came out so sad
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| Every tear I had was shed for the man
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| That gave me a better sense of life and meaning
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| To motivate and no short cuts to success
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| I’ll wait for his guiding hands.
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| My guardian angel until the very end
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| Tears can’t run dry, when I start to cry
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| When I hear people speak of how you’d be so proud of me
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| And how I hope this song will reach your ears
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| I battled all my darkest fears
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| I once was blind but now it’s clear,
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| Wherever I go I know that you’ll be near
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| I finally wrote your song at last,
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| Sorry that this one came out so sad
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| Any tear I had was shed for the man
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| That gave me a better sense of life and meaning
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| To motivate there’s no short cuts to success
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| I’ll wait for his guiding hands.
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| My guardian angel until the very end
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| Oh, until the very end
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| My guardian angel until the very end |