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Watching the spinning of the wheel Reflections of lives so unreal Look at the people running round Searching for something that can't be found Chasing the shadows on the wall Well don't be afraid to count them all 'Cos here is where you were meant to be And it's not so bad if only you'd see Chorus: But you long, oh, for the good years Don't cry, for the good years We can laugh over the good years And try to believe in the good years Think of me now before you sleep And look to yourself while you weep Try not to think that you don't care Why not believe anyone, anywhere Chorus | ||||