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I was too young, And I couldn't see That because of you, Your wife hated me. I was your favorite But she couldn't savor it She was jealous, you see Jealous of you and me I came between you two, Not even meaning to But you doted on me Inciting her jealousy Mom and I never got along We never sang a happy song I was west and she was east We were opposites, to say the least After you went away Things got worse, I'll say She missed you too, you see But she took it out on me She beat me up, it's true There was nothing I could do I couldn't even get away I'll never, ever forget that day She got all of her anger out She didn't even have to shout She just kept hitting me hard My heart and my soul became marred Years later, she said you cheated on her But I don't remember, it's all a blur It's true, you might have had a fling Even you, my hero, could do such a thing We're all only human We each have our faults And I can't even Dance to the waltz I'm far from perfect I'll never be good All my intentions Are misunderstood Now I'm getting old And my soul is sold To my fretful past Did I have a blast? I only did what humans do But to myself, I hardly was true Sometimes I really tried my best But then slacked off on all the rest I hope we're all better When we get to heaven If we'll live forever I don't want to be dreadin' Seeing everybody again All of my family and my friends Who knows how we'll all get along If anyone's right, or anyone's wrong Maybe it all just doesn't even matter What if our sad songs don't get any sadder Than when we did time on planet earth When we were prisoners from our very birth To the day that we died, and some people cried Maybe that was the reason he was crucified So that in our next life, there will be no more tears No more pain, and no more fears No more greed, and no selfishness Only for God's love, will we lust No more lies, no more pretense No high court, and no defense Then we'll really, really be free When we reach our final destiny There will be joy like we've never known After all our long journeys, we'll finally be home
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