Hello, my old friend.
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It's good
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to see you smiling.
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You've been around so long,
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you must be strong.
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And single life really
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has its fine points,
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Like friends to help you out
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when things go wrong.
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Hold back the tears
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That you've been cryin'.
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Push off the fears
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When they come around.
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Hold back the tears,
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And keep on trying.
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Just around the next corner
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May be waiting your true love.
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Two lying fools,
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And then four cryin' eyes,
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Counting on one another
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to survive.
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Crazy love
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must surely have this pain,
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If getting up
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means going down again.
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Hold back the tears
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That you've been cryin'.
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Push off the fears
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When they come around.
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Hold back the tears,
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And keep on trying.
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Just around the next corner
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May be waiting your true love.
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Hold Back The Tears
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| Neil Young |
