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victor tripp Oct 2013
where wereyou when my world came falling down,where were you when dreams laughed at me like a painted clown? where were you when each morning getting up and facing a new day made me sigh? where were you when I hid behind the closed door and cried?where were you when I was trapped in a fishing net of despair, and slowly looked around and couldn't find anybody that cared?oh now I know,you hadn't met me yet. and each time that we're apart it hurts me to my heart,those lost moments I truly regret, for love for us is tolling bells of happiness,and there is no need to ask the old question of where were you.

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