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The long and icy fingers waft
out through my speaker grill
Grasping hold of my hard heart,
it wails a lonley shrill
The channel changer seems to
put me to the same old song
Every tune reminds me that,
today your really gone
The day I die I wish sometimes,
to come to me today,
Thinking of the things I did,
and always did'nt say
Sing a song of happiness
of joy and hope and love
Sing it in another room,
Right now mine is all gone
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And as she plays,
her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
and warms my heart
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