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Hear that lonesome whippoorwill |
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He sounds too blue to fly |
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The midnight train is whining low |
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I'm so lonesome |
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I could cry |
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I've never seen a night so long |
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When time goes crawling by |
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The moon just went behind a cloud |
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To hide his face and cry |
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And did you ever see a robin weep? |
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When leaves begin to die |
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That means he's lost the will to live |
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I'm so lonesome |
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I could cry |
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The silence of a falling star lights up a purple sky |
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And as I wonder where you are |
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I'm so lonesome |
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I could cry |
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And I'm so lonesome |
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I could cry |