There you are, cryin' again
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But your loveliness won't cover your shame
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There you are, you're takin' true love
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And while you're takin' true love, you given the blame
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(How could I...) Could I be so wrong
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To think that we could get along?
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Days I wasted with you, child
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If I count there'll be a million or two
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Now I stand alone through the memories
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That haunts me, that haunt
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Yeah, and I walk alone through the rhapsodies
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That taunts me, that taunts me, me
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There you are, cryin' again
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But your loveline-ness won't cover your shame
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There you are, you're takin' true love
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And while you're takin' true love, given the blame
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(How could I...) How could I be so wrong
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To think that we could get along?
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Days I wasted with you, child
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If I count there'll be a million or two
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Now I stand alone through the memories
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That haunts me, that haunts (... me)
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And I walk alone through the rhapsodies
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That taunts me, that taunts me
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Now, there you are, cryin' again
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But your loveline-ness won't cover your sham-ame, hey
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There you are, you're takin' true lo-love
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While you're takin' true lo-love, given the blame
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(How could I...) How could I...
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Stand Alone
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| Bob Marley |
