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EmGone, well I Ghate how that word
Rattles Dall aCadd9round in this rGoom
EmAlone, with her Gmemory so strong
I could Dsweep it Cadd9up with a broGom
EmTears, if I sGhed anymore
I'm afDraid they might wCadd9ear out my fGace
EmClear, yes it's Gclear to me now
That her Dlove can nCadd9ever be reGplaced
GLove may be gone but Cadd9never foGrgotten
The memory won't lCadd9eave you alDone
And the tGrain may be long Cadd9gone from the sGtation
But you Cadd9still hear the whistle mGoaDn
Still hear the wCadd9histle moGan
Time, time got so slow and thick
That the clock hardly ticks anymore
Crime, it's a crime how I sit here
And stare like a dog at the door
Blame, yes I'll take the blame
I admit I did not treat her right
Shame, it's a shame layin' here
All alone on this cold windy night
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