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As I sit here alone in a tavern |
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I can hear a voice soft and low |
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Then someone dropped a coin in the jukebox |
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It played the plate I know from a million songs |
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Brought a tear into my eyes |
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As I suddenly, suddenly realized |
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It was a song that reminded me of her |
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And as I sat here and cried |
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Someone came to my side |
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And asked me, had I lost my best friend |
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I said, no, it's just that song |
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No, it's just that song... |
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Well, you know it's just... |
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I hadn't heard it for so long |
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Brings back these old memories |
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Won't you leave me alone, please |
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No, no, it's just that song |
