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Lonesome, lonesome
I know what it means
I'm all by my ownsome
Dreaming empty things
Weary, weary
Bow down to the day
Wond'ring if tomorrow
Bring me to my sorrow
So tired of crying
So tired of sighing
So tired of being alone
So tired and weary
My fear got weary
Why did you wander along
Though you are drifting
Too far apart
My arms are empty
But never my heart
So tired of yearning
For your returning
So tired of waiting for you
So tired of crying
So tired of sighing
So tired of being alone
So tired an weary
My fear got weary
Why did you wander along
Oh, we are drifting
Far apart
My arms are empty
But never my heart
So tired of yearning
For your returning
So tired of waiting for you
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