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Hope is a word that I knew best.
I'd say it outloud.
You were the one that I loved most.
I'd call you in a crowd.
As far as I can reach
even more if I let go -
you have my soul.
With your tender eyes and trust,
each morning will be yours.
This holy road.
Some of these days, they matter most.
Where are you right now?
You have become some kind of ghost.
I'd call you somehow.
As far as I can reach
even more if I let go -
you have my soul.
With your tender eyes and trust,
each morning will be yours.
This holy road.
Sweet sweet days will come again;
I will learn to live again.
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