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It's blue, down that street |
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Just like people you might meet |
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It's true, on her face |
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The loneliness she can't escape |
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And who could ever take her place |
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She was a little one |
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Seemed like life had just begun |
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Found out, on the phone |
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Then we knew we were all alone |
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And all our tears wouldn't bring her home |
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She was a little one |
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Seemed like life had just begun |
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Found out, on the phone |
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Then we knew we were all alone |
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And all our tears wouldn't bring her home |
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And all our tears wouldn't bring her home |
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And all our tears wouldn't bring her home |
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And all our tears wouldn't bring her home |
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And all our tears wouldn't bring her home |
