I'm walkin' away, and leavin' you standin'
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I've nothing to say, for I've said it all the best way I know how
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Cry, cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you
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'Cause that's the wrong thing to do.
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Does it ease you to know, that I've thought about stayin'
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Yet I think I will go, and let the words of goodbye go unsaid
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Speak, speak if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you
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'Cause that's the wrong thing to do.
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All the words that you whisper are words that have nothing to say
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And the thoughts they reveal are the reasons I'm goin' away
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From the touch of your voice, I can feel separation
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So you leave me no choice, for to remain would mean living apart
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Touch, touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you
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'Cause that's the wrong thing to do.
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That's the wrong thing to do.
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That's the wrong thing to do.
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The Wrong Thing To Do
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| Don McLean |
