| Don’t like goodbyes, tears or sighs
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| I’m not too good at leavin' time
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| I got no taste for grievin' time
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| No, no, not me
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| You’ve been my near one’s, always my dear one’s
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| I never thought that I would find
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| Another love, a diff’rent kind
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| But it came to be
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| Well, if you think I’m telling you lies
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| Go try your luck and look into his eyes
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| But remember, you must remember he’s mine
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| And my world overhead has a clear new shine
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| Have I found the answer
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| Yes, he’s the only answer
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| Guess I won’t have to guide him, jus' walk beside him
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| Can’t you see it clearly that I love him dearly
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| Don’t want to leave you, sorry to grieve you
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| It’s trav’lin' time and I must move on
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| Found the man to lean upon, and if I could arrange it
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| Oh, would I care to change it
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| Not me |