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Friends say it must be nice |
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How's the view from paradise |
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I smile sadly once or twice |
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And say, "How should I know?" |
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They wonder why so blue |
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And when I tell them that we're through |
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They ask what on earth I'll do |
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I just say, "How should I know?" |
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Things happen in their season |
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For no reason taught in school |
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Far wiser hearts than mine |
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Have tried to divine love's ancient rule |
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That makes each one of us a fool |
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So why dwell in the past |
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On a flame that burned too fast |
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Don't ask me why it didn't last |
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I'II just say, "How should I know?" |
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All that I know is that I miss you so |
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Things happen in their season |
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For no reason taught in school |
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Far wiser hearts than mine |
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Have tried to divine love's ancient rule |
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That makes each one of us a fool |
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So why dwell in the past |
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On a flame that burned too fast |
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Don't ask me why it didn't last |
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I'II just say, "How should I know?" |
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All that I know is that I miss you so |
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Tonight, tonight, mm |
