| It’s a dark day outside in the yard
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| It’s a cold day, but that’s our reward
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| There’s a girl, I see every day
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| Knows who I am, has nothing to say
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| And it’s a dark day, for love
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| And it’s a cool day, for pain
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| And it’s an old day, for a young man
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| So calous and vane, but not insane
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| Well, maybe just a little hard
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| But it’s just another dark day, outside in the yard
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| It’s cold, bleeding and starved
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| But it’s just another dark day, outside in the yard
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| And it’s a dark day, for love
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| And it’s a cool day, for pain
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| And it’s an old day, for a young man
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| So calous and vane, but not insane
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| Though not very far
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| Just another dark day outside in the yard
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| Outside in the yard
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| Outside in the yard
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| Outside in the yard |