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Now and then
A little thing gets by
Now and then
we'll cry
Like a fall in a war
Like a mother's open arms
Like a pawn in a game
Hard to take
There we sit in a line
A little thing gets by
Now and then
we'll cry
Like a fall in a war
Like a mother's open arms
Like a pawn in a game
Hard to take
There we sit in a line
Wasting fortunes at a time
And pray
All the time we are gone
There's no reason
There's no way
Oh the sound is the one
So they say
There we sit on a line
Wasting fortunes at a time
And play
She never thought
He'd be this way
Her arms aloft
She holds
But now it's all a memory
And it's gone
And pray
All the time we are gone
There's no reason
There's no way
Oh the sound is the one
So they say
There we sit on a line
Wasting fortunes at a time
And play
She never thought
He'd be this way
Her arms aloft
She holds
But now it's all a memory
And it's gone
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