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They say when it rains
While the sun is shining
And angels crying below
Seems like you're known
I trade my life here today
And give up my place in the sky just so
I could tell you face to face
When you get used to the fire
I hope it grows cold and you'll freeze
'Cause the past is a hard place to live in
So I'll see you soon old friend
We'll burn hand in hand
I've heard when you die
By taking your life you will burn
But no one knnows for sure
While you're under the ground
Looking up at me while I'm here looking down
I hope you can hear me now
When you get used to the fire
I hope it grows cold and you'll freeze
'Cause the past is a hard place to live in
So I'll see you soon old friend
We'll burn hand in hand
When you get used to the fire
I hope it grows cold and you'll freeze
'Cause the past is a hard place to live in
So may be it's time I forgive
'Cause if I don't you in
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