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And I know when time
will pass by slow
without my heart
what can I do
you're in the halls
the bell gives way to a larger swell
without my heart
what can I do, oh
wroclai

and we grow fat
on the charms of our idle dreary days
seen the shadows grow
see an ominous display
with no alarm
could we say we'd have expected this way
our desires have died
give incent to play
wroclai
And I know when time   will pass by slow   without my heart   what can I do   you're in the halls   the bell gives way to a larger swell   without my heart   what can I do, oh   wroclai      and we grow fat   on the charms of our idle dreary days   seen the shadows grow   see an ominous display   with no alarm   could we say we'd have expected this way   our desires have died   give incent to play   wroclai