Alone
i walk alone
my only friend a shadowy clone
on this empty long walk
where is the water at the end of the dock
when is the end of never
i guess it must go on forever
forever alone
lost in the crowd
i drift away on a lonely cloud
when i think about my lonesome companion
all along you were my pasion
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