It’s not a cry you can hear at night

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Baby I have been here before
I know this room, I’ve walked this floor
You see, I used to live alone before I knew you
I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
No, it’s a cold and it’s a very lonely Hallelujah

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