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I'm sitting watching all the merrypeople go by,
So once around the park before I die.I hate this jealous feeling and Iwant to cry,
So once around the park before I die.
Don't say that you are sorry, no.
It was when she walked away I thoughtto myself,
Was it worth all the worry and TH
Erisk to my health.
And the opening line of every songthat I heard,
Told about some fella having troublewith his girl.
And don't try to console me,I don't wonna know.
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