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The sky is crying, |
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Can you see the tears roll down the street. |
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The sky is crying, |
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Can you see the tears roll down the street. |
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I've been looking for my baby |
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And I've been wondering where can she be |
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I my baby early one morning |
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She was walking on down the street |
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I my baby early one morning |
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She was walking on down the street |
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You know it hurt me, hurt me so bad |
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It made my poor heart skip a beat |
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I got a real, real fine feeling |
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That my baby she don't love me no more |
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I got a real, real fine feeling |
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That my baby she don't love me no more |
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You know the sky's been crying |
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Can see you see the tears roll down my door |
