Well I've been here before
It looks like I'm gonna be here again
Cause there's no way of losing
this lonesome old mood that I'm in
On a grey, grey day
Yes, it's a grey, grey day
I wish somebody could tell me when
everything is gonna be all right again
If I had a good woman, I know
And if I had a little place of my own
I could face this old world
with just a little bit of grace
To the people here in this
old market place who bother looking
I am just another face
I could vanish in this falling mist
and never even leave a trace
I woke up this morning crying
I looked out my window
at another grey day
Did everything I could
just to keep on trying
I just want to sleep my whole life away
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