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domingo, 1 de abril de 2012

Next to me.

You won't find him drinking at the tables.
Rolling dice and staying out til 3.
You won't ever find him being unfaithful.

You will find him, you'll find him next to me.
You won't find him trying to chase the devil.
For money, fame, for power, out of grief.
You won't ever find him where the rest go.
You will find him, you'll find him next to me.


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