| Poor old heartsick me
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| Twice as lonely as a girl ought to be
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| What will the future be
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| For poor old heartsick me
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| I thought I was mute to that big yellow moon
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| And its magic fell all of pure snow
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| In the moonlight it’s hard to keep a heart on guard
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| Against love that’s waiting to grow
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| As I’m enclosed in your arms, all my calls for alarm
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| Just roll on like the waves in the sea
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| When you cast me aside, I just hatch down and cry
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| Poor old heartsick me
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| Poor old heartsick me
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| Twice as lonely as a girl ought to be
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| What will the future be
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| For poor old heartsick me
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| You’re made part out of me as God made Adam for Eve
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| It’s the same as He made you for me
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| What if Adam like you had gone off rambling, too
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| What kind of this old world would this be
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| You don’t want to admit that you, too, have been bit
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| By that love god, those tiny teeth
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| Why don’t you realize, you just mean paradise
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| Poor old heartsick me
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| Poor old heartsick me
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| Twice as lonely as a girl ought to be
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| What will the future be
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| For poor old heartsick me
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| For poor old heartsick me |