It's the darkest hour, you're 22
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The voice of youth, the hour of dread
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It's the darkest hour, and your voice is new
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Love is lost, and lost is love
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Your country's new, your friends are new
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Your house, and even your eyes are new
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Your maid is new, and your accent, too
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But your fear is as old as the world
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Say goodbye to the thrills of life
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When love was good, when love was bad
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Wave goodbye to the life without pain
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Say hello, your beautiful girl
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Say hello to the greater men
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Tell them your secrets they're like the grave
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Oh what you have done, oh what you have done
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Love is lost, lost is love
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You know so much, it's making me cry
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You refuse to talk, but you think like mad
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You've cut out your zone and the things have fold
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Oh what have you done, oh what have you done
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Oh what have you done, oh what have you done
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Love Is Lost
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David Bowie |