What about Michael ?
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What about Jane ?
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We used to be so closed at time
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What about them ?
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What about old friends ?
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What about life ?
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You'd better take your puppy now
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and take it away
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Somethimes I turn on my back
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I see old stories and old friends
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we tried to practise
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all that was nice
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we tried to make it
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all so nice ... so nice !
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Sometimes I can't remind
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their names
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but what we've done
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I've never laid away
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we were never satisfied
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and all it seemed to be
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a waste of time
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Maybe you could be
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the one I've never met before
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Maybe I could fall
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in love again or maybe no
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[chorus]
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I don't know...What's going on
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I don't know...If I'll see them all
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I don't know...What canged our lifes
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I don't know...What's tearing me inside
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Sometimes at the station train
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we wondered about our ways
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we knew how quickly you can rise
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and we knew how quickly you can fall
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Sometimes our eyes were grave
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'cause we were never satisfied
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but Bobby gave us all its best
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the influence he could wield
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was great, was great
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Maybe you ...
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[chorus]
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I don't know ...
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After years of darkness
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I can see the light
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and what was bad it's now bright
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Run to me and think of home
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your parents there all alone
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Listen to me you everyone
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it's there that life start again
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Old Friends
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White Skull |