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To let go of these tears, In the glare of light. To let go of these tears, In the glare of light.
Don’t stand near my grave, And mourn, Don’t stand near my grave, And mourn,
To the unknown soldier, Resting beneath the moss-laden tomb, To the unknown soldier, Resting beneath the moss-laden tomb,
We danced to the old retro, Under the beams of silent stars, We danced to the old retro, Under the beams of silent stars,