| Sometimes I’m in this country
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| Sometimes I’m in this town
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| Sometimes a thought comes to my mind
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| That I, myself will drown
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| But the cold streams of water
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| My body can’t receive
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| I’m going to some strange country
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| My darling for to leave
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| The night seems long and weary, son
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| Almost the break of day
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| The night seems long and weary, son
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| Almost the break of day
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| I’m listening for your answer
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| Tell me what to say
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| I’m listening for your answer
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| At the dawning of the day
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| I’ll take you for your answer
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| And for myself abide
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| I’ll take you for your answer
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| And for myself abide
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| You say you’ve got a new sweetheart
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| And I’m laid aside
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| Farewell, false-hearted lover
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| I’m young, the world is wide
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| I’m young, the world is wide
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| (The world is wide)
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| Sometimes I’m in this country
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| Sometimes I’m in this town
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| Sometimes a thought comes to my mind
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| That I, myself will drown
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| But the cold streams of water
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| My body can’t receive
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| I’m going to some strange country
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| My darling for to leave |