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Too many years go passing by |
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Nobody seems around here |
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You never let me say good-bye |
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Gone with the wind one morning |
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Too many things are left behind |
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Nobody seems around me |
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Even I might be high and dry |
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Looking for wheels you're turning |
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As I walk among the crazy days |
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I thought you were painful everyday |
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Ordinary happenings |
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Just are mostly strange |
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Girl, |
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I don't understand |
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There is no perfect day |
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Won't you lend me hands |
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I misunderstand |
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There is no perfect day |
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Since you said good-bye |
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Time goes by |
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High and dry |
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I walk by |
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Since you said good-bye |
