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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