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It's not that I'm so cheerful
Though I'll always raise a smile
If at times my nonsense rhymes
Then I'll stand trial
My friends are all around me
But they only breathe through fear
Were I to cry I'm sure that still
They'd never see a tear
In darkness through my being here
Away from you
The bright light of your star confronts me
(Abm)
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Dullen, sullen, much subdued
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Come Lollard, raise your lute and sing
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Oh, shining through