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Şarkı Sözleri A fine young man, A picture of life, Dislikes himself In the mirror. We saw him off, We talked of love, We talked of sin And forgot him. A fine young man, A picture of life, Died alone In the gutter. We drank the wine, We felt the pain, But no one felt Like his mother. Father's not there, A coward's choice, He scorned his son, So inhuman! We shook our heads And turned away, We also denied That we knew him.