In the beggar's house of wasted thoughts I saw you
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You took my hand, led me to another land
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Down past the old picture house we wandered
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With no time to be proud, I have to decide now
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If I should follow the sorrow or the song
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Where do I belong?
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The sorrow or the song?
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The sorrow or the song?
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How the thought of you clings to me like
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How the thought of you clings to me like
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A haunting school yard memory waiting
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I'll have to wait turn, sit and watch them burn
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The prison wall, the music hall, the tower clock
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Is watching over town, I'll have to decide now
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If I should follow the sorrow or the song
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Where do I belong?
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The sorrow or the song?
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The sorrow or the song?
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Sorrow Or The Song
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| The Coral |
