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Ooh you care, you really, really careFrom the first 12" I made to the colour of my underwearOoh you know, you really, really knowInside, outside in, from head to toeBut where were you in the colder days?I'd like to know, I'd like to knowAnd where will you be in years to come?I'd like to know, I'd like to knowSo don't beg and don't pleadYou can't have the heart you made bleedYou're in love with fameSo whilst we love, please don't scream my nameYou're my friends, my only real friendsBut I'd like to know where you'll be when the party endsI remember your face the dance was slow"Easy" by The Commodores and you said 'no'But where were you in colder days?I'd like to know, I'd like to knowAnd where will you be in years to come?I'd like to know, I'd like to knowSo here's an invitation to this caring nationLetras de canciones25 years from now will you come my cremationSherry or beer, family and friendsWill you be there? Will you be there?No fame, no fortune, no name in lightsWill you be there? Will you be there? From Letras Mania