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And she cries, when the rain begins to fall
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and she hides, from the shadows on the wall,
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'cos she knows, there is nothing she can do at all.
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Goodbye.
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She lives for him,
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he is her only sin,
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she prays to God,
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that he'll come back again.
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She'll let him go
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and never let it show.
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Oh, oh, oh
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and she cries.
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And she walks, by his house most every day
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and she lies, to herself as if to say,
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I don't need him, he was no good for me anyway.
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Goodbye.
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She lives for him,
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he is here only sin,
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she prays to God,
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that he'll come back again.
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She'll let him go
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and never let it show.
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Oh, oh, oh
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and she cries.
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She's living a dream that won't come true,
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she's living a nowhere point of view,
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no, nobody knows what she's been through,
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she'll do anything he wants her to,
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There's not really much else she can do.
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Who know? Maybe tomorrow?
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You know she lives for him,
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he is here only sin,
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she prays to God,
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that he'll come back again.
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She'll let him go
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and never let it show.
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Oh, oh, oh
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and she cries...and she cries...and she cries.
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And She Cries
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| Julian Lennon |
