I've heard how some people, have said
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that I've changed
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That I'm not what I was
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How it really is a shame
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The thoughts in their heads,
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Manifest on their brow
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Like bad scars from ill feelings
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they themselves arouse
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So hateful of anyone that is happy
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or 'free'
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They live all their lives,
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without looking to see
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The light that has lighted the world
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It's funny how people, just won't
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accept change
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As if nature itself - they'd prefer
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re-arranged
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So hard to move on
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When you're down in a hole
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Where there's so little chance,
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to experience soul
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I'm greatful to anyone,
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that is happy or 'free'
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for giving me hope
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while I'm looking to see
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The light that has lighted the world
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The Light That Has Lighted The World
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| George Harrison |
