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Are you lonesome tonight? Do you miss me tonight? |
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Are you sorry we drifted apart? |
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Does your memory stray to a brighter sunny day? |
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When I kissed you and called you sweetheart? |
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Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare? |
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Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there? |
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Is your heart filled with pain? Shall I come back again? |
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Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight |
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I wonder if you're lonesome tonight |
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You know someone said that the world's a stage |
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And each must play a part |
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Fate had me playing in love with you as my sweet heart |
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Act one was when we met, I loved you at first glance |
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You read your line so cleverly and never missed a cue |
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Then came act two, you seemed to change, you acted strange |
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And why? I've never known |
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Honey, you lied when you said you loved me |
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And I had no cause to doubt you |
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But I'd rather go on hearing your lies |
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Than I go on living without you |
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Now the stage is bare and I'm standing there |
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With emptiness all around |
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And if you won't come back to me |
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Then they can bring the curtain down |
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Is your heart filled with pain? Shall I come back again? |
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Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight |
