| In the blue house of broken hearts
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| There’s a place for you by the door
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| Where the streetlights shine like the stars
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| Up on the city and down on the bars
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| We all know what it’s like to be lonely
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| We all know what it’s like to play the fool
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| We all know what it’s like to go crazy
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| The world through this window so distant and cool
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| In the blue house of broken hearts
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| We don’t stroll out on the floors
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| Though the jukebox plays that old waltz
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| Nobody feels like dancing no more
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| You think you’re different
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| But you’ll find you’re wrong
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| Brother, all of us here, feel the same
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| Tell us all where she’s gone
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| Let that blue light come on
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| And shine on this fool for the day
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| In the blue house of broken hearts
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| In the blue house of broken hearts
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| In the blue house of broken hearts
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| In the blue house of broken hearts |