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(neil young) |
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Ain't it hard when you wake up in the morning |
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And you find out that those other days are gone? |
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All you have is memories of happiness |
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Lingerin' on. |
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You might wonder who can i turn to |
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On this cold and chilly night of gloom |
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The answer to that question |
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Is nowhere in this room. |
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All your dreams and your lovers won't protect you, |
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They're only passing through you in the end. |
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They'll leave you stripped of all that they can get to, |
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And wait for you to come back again. |
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You might wonder who i can turn to |
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On this cold and chilly night of gloom |
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The answer to that question |
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Is nowhere in this room. |
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From that lamp on down the hall. |
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Maybe the star of bethlehem |
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Wasn't a star at all. |