| You can’t see my eyes
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| You can’t see my eyes
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| They don’t see yours
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| Hear me when I say
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| I don’t mind at all
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| It’s the rain that I hear coming
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| Not a stranger or a ghost
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| It’s the quiet of a storm approaching
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| That I fear the most
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| It’s the pain that I hear coming
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| The slightest crystal tear, drops to the ground
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| In silence, when my love is near
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| Darling, when did you fall? |
| When was it over?
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| Darling when? |
| When did you fall? |
| When was it over?
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| It’s marching through my door now
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| The stony cold of lonesome
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| A bell tolls for my heart and then my lonesome song begins
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| It’s marching through my door now
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| The stony cold of lonesome
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| A bell tolls for my heart and now my lonesome song begins
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| Darling, when did you cry? |
| I couldn’t hear you
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| Darling when? |
| When did you cry? |
| I couldn’t hear you
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| I suppose it is the price of falling in love
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| I suppose it is the price of falling in love
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| It’s the rain that I hear coming
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| Not a stranger, not a ghost
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| Of the quiet of a storm approaching
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| That I fear the most
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| It’s the pain that I hear coming
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| The slightest crystal tear drops to the ground
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| In silence when my love is near
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| It’s marching through my door now the stony cold of lonesome
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| A bell tolls for my heart and now my lonesome song will end
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| Darling when did we fall? |
| When was it over?
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| Darling when? |
| When did we fall? |
| When was it over?
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| I suppose it is the price of falling in love
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| I fear that it’s the price of falling in love |