| You know my baby’s got the blues, and I don’t know what to do
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| I don’t know what to say, should I go away
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| And pray for her sorrow?
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| She sits there all alone, as silent as a stone
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| And I don’t know how to help, should I keep it to myself
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| And wait for tomorrow?
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| And if I knew how to reach her where the waters run deep
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| I would give her the words that would help her to sleep
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| At night she lays in bed with secrets in her head
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| With pain too deep for words, nothing can be heard
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| But the sound of her breathing
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| Mercies and angels up above
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| Heaven please help the one I love
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| Guide the direction that she goes
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| Watch every step, each stone
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| Please let her know she’s not alone
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| Give her the strength to trust in everything she knows
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| I’ve stayed up late at night, my head bowed in the light
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| And what I think at last is the problems in her past
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| Are the reason she’s leaving
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| And if I knew what was missing, if I knew what was best
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| I would give her the words that would help her to rest
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| If she goes away, should I try and make her stay
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| 'Til her night becomes day and these deep shadows blow away
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| 'Cause heaven knows my heart is so confused
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| My baby’s got the blues |