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I Cry Alone

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My girl, my girl had a hold on me
So tight, so tight that I could not see
Girl, she had a hold on me, she held so tight that I could not see
My girl, my girl had a hold on me
One day, one day I let her go
It hurt, it hurt so, you'll never know
The day I had to let her go, it hurt so bad that you cannot know
One day, one day I let her go.
At night, at night I cry alone
I weep, I weep 'til the early morn'
At night, I cry alone, I weep all night, 'til the early morn'
At night, at night I cry alone


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