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Soul
can’t be bought
and later sold
when the pain gets old
for the price of gold

Love
always pays
the higher toll
when the pain gets old
on the darkest road

But there’s a light
in the midnight sky
if the hand you hold
has a heart of gold

Your life
is filled with
angels of light
though they never show
you ain’t on your own

Time
ain’t just made
for getting by
so that when you die
oh you don’t know why

But there’s a light
in the midnight sky
if the hand you hold
has a heart of gold

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