(John Kay)
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I don't know why you moan and pout
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All the world lies at your feet
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Like a child you sit and wonder, who's to blame for your defeat
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I have tried to give you comfort
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I have lent you a patient ear
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Had I known why you're complaining, I'd have shown you trouble and fear
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Gonna take you to the cliff side on a mountain so high
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That when you look down, lord you'll shake and tremble
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Afraid to die, afraid to die
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Gonna send you the devil when your nightmares arrive
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Then when you wake up, lord you'll feel glad to be alive, to be alive
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I don't know why you moan and pout
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All the world lies at your feet
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Like a child you sit and wonder, who's to blame for your defeat
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I have tried to give you comfort
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I have lent you a patient ear
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Had I known why you're complaining, I'd have shown you trouble and fear
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Gonna show you the playground of misery and despair
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That you might touch a helpless hand with some compassion
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And learn to care, yes learn to care
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To Be Alive
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| John Kay |
