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YOU ARE NOT ALONE
The night is young.
Your mind does your fears bung,
Making you feel like dung
But have that idea flung
Because you'll always be gold.
I know some things do, your heart, oppress.
The force of it...
The night is young.
Your mind does your fears bung,
Making you feel like dung
But have that idea flung
Because you'll always be gold.
I know some things do, your heart, oppress.
The force of it...
