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A life so sad, a heart so blue,
A world so dark, with nothing
new.
The sun has set, the stars have
gone,
And left me here to carry on.
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I'll lower myself down to sleep,
In the arms of the night so
deep.
The stars will twinkle and
shine,
As I drift off to dreamland
divine.
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The giddy student, oh what a
sight!
He's always up and ready to
write.
He's got his pen, he's got his
book,
But he's always got that f..
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I hear the voices in my head.
They whisper, shout, and scream.
They tell me things I don't want
to hear.
They make me doubt my dreams.
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The homeless hostel says
goodbye,
To those who've stayed and those
who've tried,
To find a place to call their
own,
A place where they can..
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A space to breathe, a place to
be,
A moment of peace, a moment to
see,
A world of chaos, a world of
strife,
A world that's full of noise a..
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I hate myself; I really do.
It's hard to find the good and
true.
I see my flaws, they're all I
see.
And they're the only part of me.
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In the halls of healing, where hope resides,
A voice emerges, where music abides,
Through the airwaves, a melody so clear,
The Hospital Radio..
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At the foot of Cross
on the Comeragh's peak
Where whispered
winds their solace seek,
Stands solemn,
sturdy, against the sky,
A sentinel
w..
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In the days of
old, when music reigned,
And hearts were
light, and souls unchained,
There came a
time, a joyful sight,
The Show Band
Danc..
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