Texty

I fell in love one summer and it led me to believe There must be someone for everyone and losers such as me .A dark-haired girl surveyed me Her brown eyes scanned my soul I melted like a glacier feeling ill at ease and hollow Her everlasting gazes said all I longed to know I knew I need not always be this man of constant sorrows A man of constant sorrows A man of constant sorrows. Sorrows, sorrows I'm gonna tell you all about my blues tomorrow I had so much to tell her, my loving to declare But I couldn't even say my name Or string two words together She said "What's your trouble, man child Come on and take my hand I need you for someone to love Someone who understands." Well, I didn't need persuading. I'd had my fill of woes I didn't want to always be this man of constant sorrows A man of constant sorrows A man of constant sorrows, sorrows, sorrows I'm gonna tell you all about my blues tomorrow A man of constant sorrows. A man of constant sorrows A man of constant sorrows I'm gonna tell you all about my blues tomorrow I'm gonna tell you all about my blues tomorrow I'm gonna tell you all tomorrow
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