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When evening is drawing nigh |
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And the moon dances in the sky |
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And you've nothing to believe in |
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At all |
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When your room's full of emtiness |
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Just the memory of her caress |
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And you've nothing to believe in |
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At all |
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When you're all alone |
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When you're on your own |
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And you've always known |
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You were all alone |
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When you lie in your lonely room |
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Warm traces of her perfume |
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No reason for your being |
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At all |
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And when you wake into another day |
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And you remember she's gone away |
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No reason for your being |
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At all |
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When you're all alone |
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When you're on your own |
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And you've always known |
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You were all alone |
