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- I Cry Sometimes When I’m Alone I Cry, Cause I Am On My Own. The Tears I Cry Are Bitter And Warm. They Flow With Life But Take No Form I Cry Because My Heart Is Torn. I Find It Difficult To Carry On.
- If I Had An Ear To Confiding, I Would Cry Among My Treasured Friend, But Who Do You Know That Stops That Long, To Help Another Carry On.
- The World Moves Fast And It Would Rather Pass By. Then To Stop And See What Makes One Cry, So Painful And Sad. And Sometimes I Cry And No One Cares About Why.
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