STANDIN' ON A BUS LINE, WAITING FOR THE NUMBER 39
TO TAKE ME HOME FOR THE LAST TIME

HOPING FOR THE MORNING RAIN TO FALL UPON MY FACE
SO THAT IT WILL ERASE THE TEARDROPS IN MY EYES

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THERE'S A BLUE MIST, IN THE AIR
AND THERE'S A FEELIN IN MY HEART THAT I CAN'T SHARE
AND THERE'S A TEARDROP, RUNNIN' DOWN MY CHEEK
AND I CAN'T EVEN SPEAK WHEN I THINK OF YOU

WE WERE BROUGHT TOGETHER, BECAUSE OF STORMY WEATHER
'CAUSE WHEN THE WEATHER GOT BETTER AND THE SUN CAME,
YOU WERE GONE

NOW, YOU COULD NEVER MAKE IT, BECAUSE YOU TRIED TO FAKE IT
THEN LET A STRANGER COME AND TAKE IT ALL AWAY

NOW I CAN LIVE WITHOUT YOU, THOUGH I'LL OFTEN THINK ABOUT YOU
AND WONDER WHAT HAD HAPPENED HAD YOU TRIED
NOW YOU CAN LIVE WITHOUT ME, I KNOW THIS TO BE TRUE
SO I'M GIVIN THIS SONG TO YOU TO HURT YOUR PRIDE

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