| The seasons change but always seem, to feel the same the change will wait again,
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| again
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| Life is all a game you know, of tears of joy from pain sorrow and rain, again
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| Sticks and stones may break my bones but names will never hurt me, hurt me
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| I’m all by myself, all by myself
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| I will chase away the sickness, all by myself
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| All by myself, all by myself
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| I will pray for my forgiveness, pray for myself
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| All by myself, all by myself
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| Sticks and stones may break my bones but names will never hurt me, hurt me
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| I’m all by myself, all by myself
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| I will run to my assistance, all by myself
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| All by myself, all by myself
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| I will run for my resistance, all by myself
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| All by myself, all by myself, all by myself, all by myself
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| All by myself, all by myself, all by myself, all by myself |