Poor Shirley

Poor Shirley
 She must hide her tears
 For nobody wants to see them
 Surely it will break her heart
 Time passes as she waits for a friend
 We'll take all the doubtful ones in the fight
 And make them hold off 'til the spring
 Take hold of their hallowed souls
 And save them from pain, yea, yea
 All of the pain
 Save ourselves from all of the pain
 Dearly held are the friends
 Left in the years and lost in the war
 Dearly held are the loves
 Save for the ones you lose on your own
 We'll take all the doubtful ones in the fight
 And make them hold off 'til the spring
 Take hold of their hallowed souls
 And save them from pain, yea, yea
 All of the pain
 Save ourselves from all of the pain
 Yes, we will save
 Save ourselves from all of the pain
 Stars we'll light up the lonely nights, harbor lights
 Making us believe in the love
 So struck by the hope of the harmony
 Leaving the sorrow gently (gently)
 Poor Shirley
 She must hide her tears
 For nobody wants to see them
 Surely she will win a heart
 Time passes as she waits for the wind
 We'll take all the doubtful ones in the fight
 And make them hold off 'til the spring
 Take hold of their hallowed souls
 And save them from pain, yea, yea
 All of the pain
 Save ourselves from all of the pain
 Yes, we will save ourselves from all of the pain
 Yes, we will save ourselves from all of the pain
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 Save ourselves from all of the pain
 Yes, we will save
 Save ourselves from all of the pain
 Yes, we will save ourselves
 From the pain and the sorrows
 We will save ourselves
 From the pain and of the sorrows
 Save ourselves (save ourselves from all of the pain)
 Save ourselves (save ourselves from all of the pain)
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 Save ourselves from all of the pain
 Save ourselves from all of the pain
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 Save ourselves from all of the pain
 Save ourselves from all of the pain