there was a time i thought a dime could save a life
then she fell ill i gave her the dime
but in no time she was fading
i tried to stay standing but i couldn't help falling
every time i looked she was pale
every time they took me
i shook in the night
then she was gone
every time some one mentioned her name i died even more
every time i saw her face i cried
every time i tried to forget her i couldn't
i never got over it i lived on without her and i died with her
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