| I woke up to the dust
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| Stuck in the morning sun
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| And it’s been so long
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| Since my baby’s said he loves me
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| Our single bed’s gone cold
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| The days are getting old
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| And so am I
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| I’d rather die than live another sleepless night
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| And it’s a far sight away
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| Can’t stand to tell this story once again
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| And I know he’s on a train
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| But it ain’t my heart that’s just around the bend
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| And my baby’s left me
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| Left me with another lonely love song
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| Life is all these bottles
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| They’re empty on the floor
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| And so am I
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| I drank away my sorrows all last night
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| I drowned my blues away
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| And though of all the things I never said
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| I’d give my life away
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| Just to feel his kiss and hear him say
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| «oh darling, you’re the one, babe
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| I love you past my dying day»
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| And it’s a far sight away
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| Can’t stand to tell this story once again
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| And I’d give my life away
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| Just to feel his kiss and hear him say
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| «Oh darling, you’re the one, babe
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| I love you past my dying day»
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| «'Cause darling, you’re the one, babe
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| I love you past my dying day.» |