Here I stand head in hand,
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turn my face to the wall
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If she's gone I can't go on,
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feelin' two-foot small
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Everywhere people stare,
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each and every day.
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I can see them laugh at me,
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and I hear them say.
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Hey, you've got to hide your love away,
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Hey, you've got to hide your love away.
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How can I even try, I can never win.
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Hearing them, seeing them,
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in the state I'm in.
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How could she say to me,
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love will find a way
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Gather round all you clowns,
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let me hear you say
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Hey, you've got to hide your love away,
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Hey, you've got to hide your love away.
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YOU'VE GOT TO HIDE YOUR LOVE AWAY
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| Beatles |
