(Chris de Burgh, Albert Hammond)
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I don't mind this empty room, and I like it when I'm alone,
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I'm trying not to think about you, I'm not waiting by the telephone,
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I'm watching a late-night movie, where the lovers say goodbye,
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And it's really getting to me, and tears are in my eyes,
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But I'm not crying, I'm not crying,
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I'm not crying over you, I'm over you;
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I go out with all of my friends, and I'm hardly ever at home,
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You know things just couldn't be better,
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I have read it in my horoscope,
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I might take a walk past your house, for a trip down memory lane,
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You may see me at your window, standing in the pouring rain,
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But I'm not crying, I'm not crying,
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I'm not crying over you, no I'm not crying,
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I'm not crying, I'm not crying, I'm not crying over you,
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I'm over you;
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No I'm not crying, I'm not crying,
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I'm not crying over you, I'm over you,
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I'm over you.
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I'm Not Crying Over You
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| Chris De Burgh |
