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by David Crosby, Stephen Stills, & Graham Nash In the morning When you rise Do you think of meand how you left me crying? Are you thinkingof telephonesand managers, and where you got to be at noon You are living I left years ago You are livinga reality I left years ago It quite nearly killed me In the long run It will make you cry Make you crazy and old before your time And the difference betweem me and you I won't argue right or wrongbut I have time to cry You don't have to cry You don't have to cry You don't have to cry In the morningwhen you rise Do you think of meand how you left me crying Are you thinkingof telephonesand managers, and where you got to be at noon You are livinga reality I left years ago It quite nearly killed me In the long run It will make you cry Make you crazy and old before your time And the difference between me and you I won't argue right or wrongbut I have time to cry You don't have to cry You don't have to cry You don't have to die
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