I went out last night to a cabaret, I got home this mornin' at the break of day.
People hide their love, People hide their love, People hide their love, People hide their love.
Knockin' on my door; I know there's nobody home, But I go on in; talk to the telephone.
People hide their love, People hide their love, People hide their love, People hide their love.
~~~♫♫♫ ~~~
In the dimlit crowd, in a creaking bone, in the laugh too loud, in the midnight groan.
People hide their love, People hide their love, People hide their love, People hide their love.
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