yeah i tomorrow will be far from sorrow
and so i'll call my babe and i'll tell her all
the stories that i lived before
all the stories that i lived before i met her that night
she was singing at the bar the other night
when i first saw her it was her first time
she got a sweet sweet voice
she got this sweet sweet voice when she's singing the blues
it is so dark to sing this dark song
it is so dark to see my dark eyes
it is so dark to hear my dark voice
bu it is no too dark to bark at the moon
like those dogs does the afternoon
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