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Sunday Woke me up Vaguely Yesterday's trace For errands I walk in the crowd Day off In late afternoon Brightly Suits and bags Busy steps What're they talking about? Each one In line and in line Year by year I'm far away From every face in here From this world I'm in Dear friends Same as what we were When hanging out But I couldn't follow some words Dear friends The happy and the right Peaceful I'm far away here So long, friends So long, friends...