Hear the lonesome whippoorwill
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He sounds too blue to fly
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The midnight train is whining low
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I'm so lonesome I could cry
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I've never seen a night so long
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When time goes crawling by
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The moon just went behind a cloud
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To hide its face and cry
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Did you ever see a robin weep
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When leaves begin to die
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That means he's lost his will to live
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And I'm so lonesome I could cry
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The silence of a falling star
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Lights up a purple sky
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As I wonder where you could be tonight
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I'm so lonesome I could cry
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Oh I'm so lonesome I could cry
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Oh I'm so lonesome I could cry
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I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry
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| John Waite |
