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Waiting for the sun to set in your eyes, |
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Thinking that kind words are just a disguise. |
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I wonder why you think that |
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I should say good-bye when you know |
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Two wrongs won't make things right. |
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There was a time that |
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I remember your happy smile, |
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Was it last september |
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I went away. |
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I'm sorry now, but two wrongs won't make things right, |
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Two wrongs won't make things right. |
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Someday we'll remember this chance we once had to make things right make things right. |
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I'm thinking of my words that made you cry, |
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What can sorry mean when said with the word good-bye. |
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And though times change one thing remains, |
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That two wrongs won't make things right. |
