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     The melody, it plays on 
            and will not stop

The voice sings of pain and loss. These things I know too well, but can still bear. 

  It is when the voice sings 
        of hope that I learn             
               true anguish, 
    a longing for that which       
            I can never have The melody, it plays on and will not stop The voice sings of pain and loss. These things I know too well, but can still bear. It is when the voice sings of hope that I learn true anguish, a longing for that which I can never have
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