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For the good ones, we spill a tear.
Whenever evil men die, we cheer
and when good ones die, we fear.
Maybe we’re just feeling our way,
sensing a pathway, with our say.
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For the good ones, we spill a tear.
Whenever evil men die, we cheer
and when good ones die, we fear.
Maybe we’re just feeling our way,
sensing a pathway, with our say.