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DThe wind blows Sunday Gpapers by my Emfeet
As AI walk down this cold and lonely Dstreet
My hands searched through my Gpockets for a Emdime
While the Ememory of you eats away my Amind
DLooking back I see that I was Gwrong
But the Emroad I'm on don't lead me back to Ahome
And I cDan't turn back 'cause everything is gGone
Yes it's Dgone
And right won't touch a Ghand that's filled with Dwrong
DI was filled with so mGuch jealousy Em
AndA doubted all the love you had forD me
But now I see the kind of fooGl I've been Em
I'll neverE see the one I love again A
DLooking back I see that I was Gwrong
But the Emroad I'm on don't lead me back to Ahome
And I cDan't turn back 'cause everything is gGone
Yes it's Dgone
And right won't touch a Ghand that's filled with Dwrong
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