As The Wind Blows

Solitude, what a lame excuse,
 you forget as the wind blows.
 Do not cry over same old news,
 do not tell what the skin knows.
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 So you fade away like a summer day.
 Knell, no one cares but the bells
 in my hands, empty shells,
 all those days gone in vain.
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 Solitude, solitude, my friend.
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 Lay me down in the summer breeze
 where young girls find new lovers,
 wash my face with a white chemise,
 leave your coat as a cover.
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 Nothing else to see,
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 Knell, no one cares but the bells
 in my hands, empty shells
 all those days gone in vain,
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 solitude, solitude, solitude,
 my friend, my friend.