| If I have to go
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| I will be thinking of your love
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| Oh, Somehow you will know
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| You will know
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| thinking of your love
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| Slyly they whisperered away
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| As I played the last post on the bugle
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| I heard them say
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| That boy’s no different today
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| Except in every single way
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| If I have to go
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| I will be thinking of your love
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| Oh Somehow you will know
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| Thinking of your love
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| Oh, I was carried away
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| Caught up in affray
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| And as they led him away, he sang
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| We’ll meet again some day
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| Oh my boy, there’s a price to pay
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| If I have to go
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| I will be thinking of your love
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| Oh Somehow you will know
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| I don’t know how but you will know
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| I’ll be thinking of your love
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| la-la-la-la-la
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| Inside I felt
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| So, so alone
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| Locked in a room
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| Waiting til kingdom come
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| Although I felt elated
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| I felt like I was scum
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| I was carried away
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| Caught up in an affray
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| They let him away, he sang
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| We’ll meet again some day
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| Oh my boy, there’s a price to pay
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| Feels like I’ve never been away
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| Though it’s been longer than I could possibly say
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| I’ve been wandering the market
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| Carrying a sign, saying the end of…
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| The world is nigh
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| I’m glad to see we’re still tight
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| The bonds that tie a man are tight
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| Yet we do what we do
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| With ritual hability
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| All through the night |