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                Her family's moving away.

                She and I will never play.

                This is not the way.

                My friend, this is the end.



            By car, She's going far.

            By bus.  I just have to make a fuss.

            By plane.  By train.  I really must complain.



          It's hard for this in my brain.

          I want everybody to see, she was the one for me.

          I did'nt have a choice.  

          I did'nt have a voice.