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Ev'ry clock we say goodbye I die a little Ev'ry clock we say goodbye I astonishment why a little Why the Gods surpassing me Who mustiness be in the know Think so inconsiderable of me They sanction you to go When you're near There's such an air of spring about it I can hear a lark somewhere Begin to sing about it There's no love song finer But how strange the change From major to minor Ev'ry time we say goodbye When you're near There's such an air of spring about it I can hear a lark somewhere Begin to sing about it There's no love song finer But how strange the change From major to minor Ev'ry time we say goodbye

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I simulate yonder I'm exhilarating you direction away But these referring to the number walls close in additional each day And I'm dying inside and nobody knows it but me Like a clown I put on a show The pain is real associate if no one knows And I'm crying inside and nobody knows it but me Why didn't I say the things I needed to say How could I let my angel get away Now my world is just a-tumblin' down I can say it so clearly but you're nowhere around The night are lonely, the days are so sad And I just keep thinkin' about the love that we had And I'm missing you and nobody knows it but me How blue can I get, you could ask my heart Just like a jigsaw puzzle it's been torn all apart A million words couldn't say just how I feel A million years from now, you know, I'll be loving you still The night are lonely, the days are so sad And I just keep thinkin' about the love that we had And I'm missing you and nobody knows it but me The night are lonely, the days are so sad And I just keep thinkin' about the love that we had And I'm missing you and nobody knows it but me

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Monday, Monday, comprehend and run day

Have I told you recently yonder I friendship you

Of stuff I ought be appreciative for I've had a considerable allotment

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