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Teardrops - i've had my share of crying buckets |
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Full of |
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Teardrops - so hard to take - i got a soaking |
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With those |
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Teardrops - and it feels like i have taken over from |
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The rain. |
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In the heart of the lonely man |
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In and out of love more often where most others can |
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He walks the streets like the losers in some |
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Lovers game |
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He talks so sweet but the news is always much |
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The same. |
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Teardrops - i've had my share of crying buckets |
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Full of |
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Teardrops - so hard to take - i got a soaking |
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With those |
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Teardrops - and it feels like i have taken over from |
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The rain. |
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In the eyes of the lonely one |
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Everything is cold and hopeless that he looks |
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Upon |
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He needs a friend a lover who can comfort him |
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His deeds offend he knows that he has brought |
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On him. |
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Teardrops - i've had my share of crying buckets |
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Full of |
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Teardrops - so hard to take - i got a soaking |
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With those |
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Teardrops - and it feels like i have taken over from |
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The rain. |
