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Two little boys with little guitars
Went for a walk that went around the world
You reached for the light, you looked to the stars
Good things go hard
Where can we go in search of a song?
You play with your toys until they're all gone
The ghost of a dream still hides in your heart
Good things go hard
Good things go hard
I look around and there is nothing left to see
I hear the sound of music fading desperately
Away from me
Away from me
Little antiques in dust on the shelves
Once they were loved, now left to themselves
Somewhere in your voice, you're broken apart
Good things go hard
Two little boys, they went their own ways
One still around and one's in the grave
No longer alive can take your guitar
Good things go hard
Good things go hard