| A thousand voices weep and moan
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| As we burn the parts of those our own
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| We burn the parts
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| And as the flames so brightly shone
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| We followed the ashes followed the ashes
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| Followed the ashes into the unknown
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| Words of parting heartfelt and dear
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| Resonates loudly from our group of peers
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| But as the night grows ever so near
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| One by one the memories
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| One by one they disappear
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| These are the absolutes
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| Single spaced and neatly proofed
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| So how does it make you feel
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| Does it make you tick like I do
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| Where is it you want me to be
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| What is it you want me to say
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| Nothing not a single thing
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| These simple words lingers like fate
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| Trying to prove our answers of late
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| The noise of our homes
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| The wiping of slates
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| Keeps me away from the pearly gates
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| We’ll celebrate sing you a song
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| Dance on your grave
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| And every drink will be a toast
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| Remembering your name
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| So look for a place where there’s no way
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| Your eyes could ever reach
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| Look for a place where there’s no way
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| Your eyes could ever reach
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| I will await
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| I will await
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| We’ll celebrate sing you a song
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| Dance on your grave
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| And every drink will be a toast
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| Remembering your name
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| So look for a place where there’s no way
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| Your eyes could ever reach
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| Look for a place where there’s no way
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| Your eyes could ever reach
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| I will await
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| I will await
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| We’ll celebrate we’ll sing you a song
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| Dance on your grave
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| Every drink will be a toast
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| Remembering your name |