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Here I stand with head in hand
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turn my face to the wall.
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If she's gone I can't go on
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feeling two foot small
Everywhere people stare
each and every day
I can see them laugh at me
and I hear them say:
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Hey, you've got to hide your love away!
Hey, you've got to hide your love away!
How can I even try
I can never win.
Hearing them, seeing them
in the state I'm in.
How could she say to me:
-Love will find a way.
Gather' round all you clowns,
Let me hear you say:
Hey, you've got to hide your love away!
Hey, you've got to hide your love away!
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