Gather round
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with you I hope it'll be here
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although it doesn't dare to come near
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I'll wait
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Every hour
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I get a little closer
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and just as I shall touch it
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you call
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I'm awake.
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the rest of you are sleeping
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what if you will miss it
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when it comes
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Glad for all
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all the months it gave me
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is there some way I can repay it?
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wish I could
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I came so close this time
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so close to find
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what it once gave
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to me
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Let it pass
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pass on to this new kid
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I'll know just he will feel
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when it comes
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And when he gathers round
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his closest friends to see it
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how I wish that they won't miss it
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like you did
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I came so close this time
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so close to find
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what it once gave
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to me
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to me
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to me
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I came so close this time
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so close to find
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what it once gave
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I came so close this time
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so close to find
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what it once gave
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to me
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Angel Youth
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Last Days Of April |