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You were an award-winner

But I helped

Something said you needed me

So I listened with all my might

And couldn’t care less

About the thrill of the show

It all seemed way to high-brow

But you needed me

‘Cause even with all the prizes

You were a lonely lonely soul

And I saw it very clearly

As I turned to go

And the long slow low moan

Like hands on my shoulders

Turned me around

And I faced you

And asked you to tell

Another story