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Why do these thoughts loom so large |
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They stay and stay |
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Day after day |
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And won't dissapear |
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My hair's turning grey |
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But she smiled sweetly |
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She smiled sweetly |
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She smiled sweetly |
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And says don't worry |
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No, no, no, no |
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Why do they hide inside of me |
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They take the peace most every day |
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And so begin again, begin again |
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Well that's what she said so softly |
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I understood for once in my life |
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And feeling good most all of the time ' |
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Cause she smiled sweetly |
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She smiled sweetly |
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She smiled sweelty |
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And says don't worry |
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No, no, no, no |
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No, no, no, no |
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No, no, no, no |
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No, no, no, no |
