| Why do I sit and cry every day
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| Knowing in my heart it’s rude
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| I know I’m lonely since you’ve gone away
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| And crying is my favorite mood
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| Why should I stay awake every night
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| Just living in this solitude
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| Could it be I just don’t care since you’ve gone away
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| And crying is my favorite mood
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| I can’t resist these silly things
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| I do can’t rule my heart anymore
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| If I can’t hold your hand in mine once again
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| And have those goodnight kisses we shared at your door
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| Then you know why I sit and cry every day
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| Wishing love could be renewed
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| If I must be tortured by days gone by
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| Then crying is my favorite mood
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| I can’t resist these little silly things
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| I do can’t rule my heart anymore
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| If I can’t hold your hand in mine once again
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| And have those goodnight kisses we shared at your door
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| Crying is my favorite mood… |