When you hear me singing
Sweet and low
You understand
I’m regretting things I had
And now I know
Are off my hands
Paradise, sunshine, guitars,
Photographs, moonlight,
An open bar
Things are worthless dear
If you’re not here
When you hear me singing
Sweet and low
You understand
I’m regretting things I had
And now I know
Are off my hands
Paradise, sunshine, guitars,
Photographs, moonlight,
An open bar
Things are worthless dear
If you’re not here

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