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A meditation on the lost souls in our society |
| The Troubled Souls Who will love the troubled souls With which this world abounds These broken, tragic, fragile folks Once lost then seldom found Didn't they have hopes and dreams And lots of things to say? But somewhere in the mists of time They seemed to lose their way Yet if they got help they need I wonder who they'd be But who will love the troubled souls? I guess that's down to me |