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Baby, why you look so sad |
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When you play that piano |
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When you play that piano |
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When you play that piano |
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Baby, why you look so gloom |
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When you stand there holding that gun |
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When you stand there holding that gun |
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When you stand there holding that gun |
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Left behind |
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Left behind |
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I have a sad piano |
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You won't let me play |
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My fingers are stiff like hard clay |
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I have a sad piano |
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You won't let me sing |
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My voice is as stones in cold rain |
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Baby, why you look so sad |
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When you play my piano |
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When you play my piano |
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When you play my piano |
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Baby, why you look so gloom |
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When you stand there holding that gun |
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When you stand there holding that gun |
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When you stand there holding that gun |
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Left behind |
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Left behind |
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I have a sad piano |
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You won't let me play |
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My fingers are stiff like hard clay |
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I have a sad piano |
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You won't let me sing |
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My voice is as stones in cold rain |
