| Well, now that she is gone.
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| You won’t feel bad for long.
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| For maybe just an hour or just a moment of the day.
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| Then blue turns to grey.
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| And try as you may.
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| You just don’t feel good.
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| And you don’t feel alright.
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| And you know that
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| you must find her
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| Find her, find her.
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| You think you’ll have a ball.
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| And you won’t hurt at all.
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| You’ll find another girl
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| or maybe more to pass the time away
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| Then blue turns grey
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| And try as you may.
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| You just don’t feel good.
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| And you don’t feel al-right
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| And you know that you must find her
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| Find her, find her.
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| She’s not home when you call
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| So you then go to all
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| All the places where she likes to be But she has gone away
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| Then blue turns to grey
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| And try as you may
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| You just don’t feel good
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| And you don’t feel al-right
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| And you know that you must find her
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| find her
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| Find her
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| Blue turns to grey
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| Blue turns to grey |