It's getting to the pointWhere I'm no fun anymoreI am
sorry.Sometimes it hurts so badlyI must cry out loudI am lonely.I
am yours, you are mine,You are what you areAnd you make it
hard--Remember what we've said, and done, and feltabout each
otherOh babe, have mercy.Don't let the past remind us of
what we are not now.I am not dreaming.I am yours, you are mine,
you are what you are.And you make it hard--Tearing yourself away
from me now,You are free and I am crying.This does not mean I
don't love you,I do, that's forever, and always.I am
yours, you are mine, you are what you are.And you make it
hard--Something inside is telling me thatI've got your
secret. Are you still listening?Fear is the lock, and laughter
the key to your heart.And I love you.I am yours, you are mine,
you are what you are.And you make it hard,And you make it
hard--Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon,What have you got
to lose?Tuesday mornin', please be gone I'm tired of
you.Can I tell it like it is? Help me I'm
sufferin'.Listen to me baby--Help me I'm
dyin'.It's my heart that's a-sufferin',
it's a dyin'.That's what I have to lose.I've
got an answerI'm going to fly away,What have I got to
lose?Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays?What have you
got to lose?Chestnut brown canary, ruby-throated sparrow.Sing a
song, don't be long.Thrill me to the marrow.Voices of the
angels, ring around the moonlight.Asking me, said she so free,How
can you catch the sparrow?Lacy lilting lady, losing love
lamenting,Change my life, make it right.Be my lady.
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