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I was hoping for an easy time, an ever burning light in your eyesTable talking on an evening stroll, unquestion urgent obvious foes when ILay down, lay down my eyes closeGod has given me a wandering mind, I cannot trace these linesAnd when I read the paper and I see my name I doubt that I will ever changeCause I'm leaving, leaving as I cameWhen they call my name I'm coming up with my head high and my hands full of your handsWon't you remember that I know you've been walking in your own hell nowI know you've been walking in your own hell nowI was hoping for a peaceful time cause happiness is all in my mindThe devil may deliver me an easy ride whose riches I'll denial oblige when I'mleaving, leaving as I cameI won't complainI'm coming up with my head high and my hands eyes of the endWon't you remember me thenI know you've been walking in your own hell nowHere they come to knock it down, but oh no they can't have herOh no, you can't have herOh no, you can't have her From Letras Mania