| Baby’s gone away
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| She had nothing to say
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| Baby’s gone away
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| She had nothing to say
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| Like a little girl
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| In her little tiny world
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| Spirits are always near
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| Spirits and endless fear
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| So if you want to see me crying
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| And if you want to feel me dying
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| You can stop using all those words
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| Baby’s gone away
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| And I’ve got nothing to say
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| Baby’s gone away
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| And I’ve got nothing to say
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| Like a little boy
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| With a broken toy
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| I just clip my hair
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| And I can’t help myself
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| So if you want to hear my lying
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| And if you want to stop me dying
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| You can drop using all those words
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| Baby’s gone away (Ahhh)
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| And we have nothing to say (Ahhh)
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| Baby’s gone away (Ahhh)
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| And now we’ve nothing to say (Ahhh)
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| And now I’m lying here
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| Her music in my ears
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| Filled with broken words
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| Chewed by broken birds
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| (Baby's gone away)
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| Baby’s gone away
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| (She's gone away)
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| (Baby's gone away)
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| (Baby's gone away) |