| It’s an ill wind that blows no good
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| And it’s a sad heart that won’t love like it should
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| Oh, how lonesome you must be, and it’s a shame
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| If you don’t share your love with me.
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| It’s a heartache when love is gone
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| And it can get even worse if it keeps on
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| Blinder than he who won’t see, and it’s a shame
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| If you don’t share your love with me.
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| I can’t help it if she is gone
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| You must try to forget, you must live on
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| It’s a good thing to love someone
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| But it’s bad and even sad when it’s not returned.
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| Oh, how lonesome you must be and it’s a shame
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| If you don’t share your love with me
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| And I said it’s a shame
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| If you don’t share your love with me… |