| You’re tired of me, so plain to see.
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| I was just a mere sensation.
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| And now that you through,
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| I’ll get along somehow.
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| I wanted love, you promised me love,
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| But all you gave was conversation.
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| But though I need you so,
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| But I’ll still get along somehow.
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| All I have left my darlin', is just a picture of you.
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| Words on which you wrote, my dear,
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| You never, never, never mention the words, 'I love you.'
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| I’m all alone, I’m so all alone,
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| Needing words of consolation.
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| I’m friendless and blue,
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| But I’ll still get along somehow.
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| All I have left my darlin', is just a picture of you.
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| Words on which you wrote, my dear,
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| You never, never, never mention the words, 'I love you.'
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| I’m all alone, I’m so all alone,
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| Needing words of consolation.
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| I’m friendless and blue,
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| But I’ll get along somehow. |