Got so sad the day
She done too much
And though I had the same
She done too much
And it's a bad, bad feeling that you get
When you get so lonely
Nothing to talk about
As another summer dies
And not a thing in this world to do
Except be alone in it
She done too much
And though I had the same
She done too much
And it's a bad, bad feeling that you get
When you get so lonely
Nothing to talk about
As another summer dies
And not a thing in this world to do
Except be alone in it
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