| Well I saw a young man by a telephone
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| He was sitting alone in the rain
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| I said hey young man what you doing there
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| And he said sir I’m going insane
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| He said sir I’m going insane
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| You see I love an American beauty
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| But nobody here understands
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| Then he looked to the sky with resentment in his eyes
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| And said Lord why am I in Japan
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| Oh Lord why am I in Japan
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| Then he told me a story about yesterday
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| When he walked in the search of a friend
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| But nobody came to his rescue
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| And he came to his bitter end
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| He pulled me close and said they all stopped and stared
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| As I walked down the street all alone
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| Nobody knew my name
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| Nobody knew my name
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| I said young man I know where you’re going
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| And young man I know where you’ve been
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| For I’ve been in this land for a lifetime it seems
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| And I’m never to come back again
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| No I’m never to come back again
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| So I turned and I gave him my blessing
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| And I left him alone in the rain
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| But I had to just stop and laugh at myself
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| Still nobody knows my name
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| Nobody knows my name… |