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It's an ill wind that blows no good |
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And it's a sad heart that won't love like it should |
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Oh, how lonesome you must be, yeah |
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And it's a shame if you don't share your love with me |
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Love with me |
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An it's a heartache when love is gone |
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But it's bad and even sad later on |
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There's no one blinder than he who won't see it |
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And it's a shame if you don't share your love with me |
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Love with me |
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And I can't help it, oh no, if she is gone |
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You must try to forget, oh, you must live on |
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And I say, it's a good thing to love someone |
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But it's bad and even sad when it's not returned |
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And oh, how lonesome, yes, you must be, yeah |
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And it's a shame if you don't share your love with me |
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And I said, it's a shame, oh, if you don't share your love with me |
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Oh, yeah |
