Hey, look, no crying, though she has one foot out the door I should be crying, it ought to hurt a little more I should resent her, try to prevent her, whatever for? Hey, look, I knew it, she's not the type to hang around Some day she was bound to go With that fact in mind, my tears were never apropos Hey. look, no sorrow, I have been luckier than most And if tomorrow I still feel haunted by her ghost I will remember how I loved her and how it was Who needs crying? With those memories in tow Me, I'm flying, I got memories to show Hey, look, no crying Just "Goodbye", I'm letting go
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