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Could it be my destiny to be lonely?

I see you remiscin and I hope you listenin

Me and you, was meant to be my destiny, no longer lonely.

me and my brothers, don't need to phone me.

Cause now it's on for you and me, all I can see
a happy home, that's my fantasy.

But my reality is problems, only for me.

Don't cry, it's all good.