| The reaper’s at your door,
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| It’s the end, there’s no more,
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| The light makes you blind,
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| Deep in your heart you’ll find,
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| The dead is what lays ahead,
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| In the future that you dread,
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| Now comes the time,
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| It’s the end of the line,
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| You, who drove all my sorrows away,
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| You, who’s rid my life of all this pain,
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| You, who’s left me now and gone away,
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| You, who’s happy in heaven I pray.
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| Since you’ve been gone,
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| The days seem so long,
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| The things that you said,
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| Keep running through my head,
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| I yearn for your touch,
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| This pain hurts so much,
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| Death would feel so right,
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| To fill the void you filled in my life,
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| You, who drove all my sorrows away,
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| You, who’s rid my life of all this pain,
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| You, who’s left me now and gone away,
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| You, who I’ll join in heaven some day. |