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When sadness fills your heart
And sorrow hides the light to be free
When things go wrong with each day
You fix your mind to escape your misery
Your troubled young life
Had made you turn to the needle of death
How strange your happy words
Have ceased to bring a smile from everyone
While tears have filled the eyes
Of friends that you once walked among
Your troubled young life
Had made you turn to the needle of death
One grain of pure white snow
Dissolved in blood spread quickly to your brain
You peace your mind withdraws
Your death so near your soul can′t feel the pain
And your troubled young life
Has made you turn to the needle of death
Your mother stands crying
While to earth your body's slowly cast
Your father stands in silence
Caressing every young dream of the past
And your troubled young life
Had made you turn to the needle of death
Through ages man′s desire
To free his mind to relieve his very soul
Has proved to all who live that death itself
Is freedom forevermore
And your troubled young life
I think you turn to the needle of death
And your troubled young life
Had made you turn to the needle of death
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Writer(s): Bert Jansch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
