Don’t you think I’m haunted by the past
Because I don’t think at all
We are fated men, every last
Hanging on just for the call
My old friend, you are wrong
Life is more than this
Making love, getting along
Always sharing peace
Once I was just like you
Now I don’t care anymore
One must carry on and face the true
There’s nothing coming and no before
My old friend, you are wrong
Life is more than this
Making love, getting along
Always sharing peace
Don’t you think I’m haunted by the past
Because I don’t think at all
We are fated men, every last
Hanging on just for the call
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