| The torch I carry is handsome
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| It’s worth its heartache in ransom
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| And when the twilight steals
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| I know how the lady in the harbor feels
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| When I want rain, I get sunny weather
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| I’m just as blue as the sky
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| Since love is gone, can’t pull myself together
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| Guess I’ll hang my tears out to dry
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| Friends ask me out, I tell them that I’m busy
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| Gotta find a new alibi
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| I sit at home, and ask myself «Where is she?»
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| Guess I’ll hang my tears out to dry
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| Dry little tear drop, my little tear drop
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| Hanging on a stream of dreams
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| Fly, little memory, my little memory
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| Reminds me of my crazy scheme
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| Somebody said «Just forget about her»
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| I gave that treatment a try
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| Strangely enough, I got along without her
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| Then one day she passed me right by
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| Oh well, I guess I’ll hang my tears out to dry
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| Somebody said «Just forget about her»
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| I gave that treatment a try
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| Strangely enough, I got along without her
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| Then one day she passed me right by
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| Oh well, I guess I’ll hang my tears out to dry
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| To dry, to dry, to dry |