Seven lonely days make one lonely week. Seven lonelynights make one lonely me. Ever since the time you told me wewere through, seven lonely days, I cried and cried for you. Oh, my darling, youre crying boo-hoo-hoo-hoo, theres nouse in denying I cried for you. It was your favorite pastimemaking me blue. Last week was the last time I cried for you. Seven hankies blue are filled with my tears. Sevenletters, too, are filled with my fears. Guess it never pays tomake your lover blue. Seven lonely days I cried and cried foryou. Oh, my darling, I cried and cried for you.
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