(Rossi/Parfitt)
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I felt in need of some loving
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So I sat down on a wall
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I tried to find a reason for living
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But I couldn't find a reason at all
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So I owned up to my maker
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And I started to say a prayer
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I waited for an answer
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But there wasn't anybody there
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I thought there should have been someone
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But I wasn't quite sure who
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It finished me to find there was no-one
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That I could take my troubles to
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So I knelt down by my bedside
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And I started to say a prayer
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It was when I asked for nothing
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I could feel that there was somebody there
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I'm looking still, but it's easy
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'cos I know which way to go
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It doesn't matter how long it takes me
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'cos there's someone there to help me who knows
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All the things that I am after
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All the loving that I want to share
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It's so hard but I don't mind
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'cos there really is somebody there
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I felt in need of some loving
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So I sat down on a wall
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I tried to find a reason for living
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But I couldn't find a reason at all
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So I owned up to my maker
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And I started to say a prayer
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I waited for an answer
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But there wasn't anybody there
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Reason For Living
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| Status Quo |
