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Something told me it was over |
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When I saw you and him talking |
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Something deep down in my soul said, cry boy |
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When I saw you and him out walking |
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I would rather, I would rather go blind, child |
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Than to see you walk away from me |
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So you see, I love you so much |
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I don't want to see you leave me, baby |
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Most of all I just don't |
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I just don't want to be free |
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I was just, I was just sitting here |
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Thinking of your kiss and your warm embrace, child |
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When the reflection in the glass |
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That I been held to my lips now, baby |
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Revealed the tears I had on my face |
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I would rather, I would rather be blind, child |
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Than to see you walk away from me |
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Baby, baby, baby, I would rather go blind |
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Than to see you walk away from me |
