| All I Know Is What You Tell Me |
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| All I know is what you tell me |
| What you tell me, will it help me? |
| Late at night, in the morning |
| I’m in mourning in the morning. |
| At the lonely day, in front of me |
| Some lady feels I will never say goodbye |
| Don’t you pity me but if you never say goodbye |
| It would help me. |
| All day long, my folks are tumbling |
| Got me mumbling with the tumbling |
| I can’t go …, I search for answers |
| No one answers ‘cept the dancer. |
| And she’s lonely girl, the same as me. |
