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Nothin There
Block the sun turn off your light,
No ones here to burden you
Everything becomes old and fades away,
Tis but o feather in the wind,
everything turns dead inside
There is nothing new under the sun
as all things must pass
there is no I, I am no longer here
All that’s left is me
I me mine, she is mine, an all o my love to mine Darlin her
Little bit Lonely
Where does me end an it begin
Nothing there that me can see
Nothing there staring back at me
No ones here to burden you
Everything becomes old and fades away,
Tis but o feather in the wind,
everything turns dead inside
There is nothing new under the sun
as all things must pass
there is no I, I am no longer here
All that’s left is me
I me mine, she is mine, an all o my love to mine Darlin her
Little bit Lonely
Where does me end an it begin
Nothing there that me can see
Nothing there staring back at me
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