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and I'm sitting alone
With my guitar slightly out of tune
And it's a loving in june
And I try to write a song
a summer melody
I so times before
But I can't really you, what is wrong
But all that comes out is sad song
it's because I slept to
And nobody called me on my phone
Maybe I should hit town, have some fun
Do small-talk and drink, 'til the morning sun
Maybe I should buy a new dress
Or learn a useful game chess
Another night turns to day
another hair of mine, turning gray
No I can't really tell you
Just what is wrong, my dear
But still what comes out is
Another sad song
With my guitar slightly out of tune
And it's a loving in june
And I try to write a song
a summer melody
I so times before
But I can't really you, what is wrong
But all that comes out is sad song
it's because I slept to
And nobody called me on my phone
Maybe I should hit town, have some fun
Do small-talk and drink, 'til the morning sun
Maybe I should buy a new dress
Or learn a useful game chess
Another night turns to day
another hair of mine, turning gray
No I can't really tell you
Just what is wrong, my dear
But still what comes out is
Another sad song
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