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There you are watching over me.

I know it's you who's really free.

From outside you take and guide

me all the way.

Down the road, many, many times

if you weren't there I'd have lost my mind.

And there were days your

love kept the razor

from my vein.

So can you come out to play.

Because everything's going to be okay.

You've always been beside me in a special sort of way.

And I'm going to be with you some day.



They think I'm bad. They keep me on the run.

If you were here you'd be the one

that I could trust.

But I know you must

be with me my friend.

Through the pain. Through the fears.

You've been right there to dry the tears.

I'd go off course

and you would force

me back again.

So can you come out to play.

Because everything's going to be okay.

You've always been beside me in a special sort of way.

And I'm going to be with you some day.

One of the best reasons for going to heaven

is so I can see you again.