| It makes no difference where I turn
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| I can’t get over you and the flame still burns
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| It makes no difference, night or day
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| The shadow never seems to fade away
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| And the sun don’t shine anymore
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| And the rains fall down on my door
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| Now there’s no love
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| As true as the love
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| That dies untold
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| But the clouds never hung so low before
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| It makes no difference how far I go
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| Like a scar, the hurt will always show
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| And it makes no difference who I meet
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| They’re just a face in the crowd on a dead-end street
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| And the sun don’t shine anymore
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| And the rains fall down on my door
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| These old love letters
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| Well, I just can’t keep
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| Just like the gambler says:
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| «Read 'em and weep»
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| And the dawn don’t rescue me no more
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| Without your love, I’m nothing at all
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| Like an empty hall, it’s a lonely fall
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| Since you’ve gone it’s a losing battle
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| Stampeding cattle, they rattle the walls
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| And the sun don’t shine anymore
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| And the rains fall down on my door
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| Well, I love you so much
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| That it’s all that I can do
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| Just to keep myself from telling you
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| That I never felt so alone before |