| Behind these windows is heartbreaking
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| You know the sorrow of your heart
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| When I talk about my luck
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| My eyes are raining tears, you know
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| A lifetime of sorrow is in my heart
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| My heart is in prison, you know
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| Whatever I say to him, "You are free again!"
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| "I love you, you know," he says.
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| I want to be proud of myself tonight
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| The glories of my heart and you know
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| To say, "O God, why is my luck black?"
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| Why is my luck black? |
| You know"
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| The window closes, night falls
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| My eyes are not calm, you know
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| If tonight passes, it will be tomorrow
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| What will happen tomorrow? |
| You know
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| A lifetime of sorrow is in my heart
|
| My heart is in prison, you know
|
| Whatever I say to him, "You are free again!"
|
| "I love you, you know," he says.
|
| Behind these windows is heartbreaking
|
| You know the sorrow of your heart
|
| When I talk about my luck
|
| My eyes are raining tears, you know
|
| A lifetime of sorrow is in my heart
|
| My heart is in prison, you know
|
| Whatever I say to him, "You are free again!"
|
| "I love you, you know," he says. |