| Standing by the wayside, begging for a ride
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| I been waiting so long, a year has gone
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| Look at all the people, strangers every one
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| I’ve been looking so long, a year has gone
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| You were all I lived for, I guess my life is through
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| I’ve been living so long, a year has gone
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| Lonely Sunday morning, rest in peace, my love
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| You been sleeping so long, a year has gone
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| How could I ever start to tell you
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| The end is almost here?
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| The song of love is ringing in my ears
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| Playing loud, playing clear
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| The song will never change
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| The memory will always be so near
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| Standing by the wayside, begging for a ride
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| I been waiting so long, a year has gone
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| Look at all the people, strangers every one
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| I’ve been looking so long, a year has gone |