| There’s always hope
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| Hope in death
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| It brands these bonds
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| Refines the rest
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| But these days are numbered
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| This life absolute
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| I need this faith to keep me walkin'
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| To keep me alive
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| Oh darlin', oh darlin'
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| Won’t you please take me home
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| Oh darlin', my sweet darlin'
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| Won’t you please keep me warm
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| We must strive to be
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| Be like the moon
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| To be kind
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| Distracted by its tune
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| 'Cause these days are numbered
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| This life absolute
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| We all complain if it rains or it shines
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| But we’re never mad at the moon
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| Oh darlin', oh darlin'
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| Won’t you please keep me warm
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| Oh darlin', sweet darlin'
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| Won’t you please take me home |