| Summer came and passed away,
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| Hardly seemed to last a day
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| But it’s over and what can I do?
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| Music playin' in the air,
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| Silence on a darkened stair
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| 'cos it’s over and what can I do?
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| It’s over, it’s over, all over,
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| it’s all over now
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| and the way you looked don’t even mean I’m down.
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| When you kick out the sea and the sun says goodbye
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| there is nothing much to speak of.
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| Feelin' down, down, down,
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| it’s all over.
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| Feelin' down, down, down.
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| Baby, baby, it’s all gone,
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| rolled out to sea.
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| Lookin' over sunny days,
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| Searchin' for the righteous wave
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| 'cos it’s over and what can I do?
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| Lookin' from this distant shore
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| You ain’t sailin' by no more
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| 'cos it’s over and what can I do?
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| It’s over, it’s over, all over,
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| it’s all over now
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| and the way you looked don’t even mean I’m down.
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| When you kick out the sea and the sun says goodbye
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| there is nothing much to speak of.
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| Feelin' down, down, down,
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| it’s all over.
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| Feellin' down, down, down.
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| Ah, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over,
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| it’s all over and what can I do?
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| Ah, it’s over, it’s over,
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| it’s all over.
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| Oh, it’s over, it’s over.
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| Don’t shed a tear for me, it’s over,
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| don’t shed a tear although it’s over.
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| — Jeff Lynne |