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Sitting in the shade of a rain-soaked orange blossom,
wondering which way I can turn my sorrow
now you've left me behind.
Counting my bridges and wondering which way to cross ‘em.
Thinking of a way I can stop myself from crying.

Thinking ‘bout love that brought us together.
Thinking ‘bout love that keeps us apart.
Wondering why the stormy weather
always finds me, the peaceful heart.

Good times, bad times, sometimes I used to be happy.
Everything swung, even bells rung for me;
life was going my way.
Sunshine, moonshine; what's the use of being happy,
when all the time you know that it's just got to fade away?

Thinking ‘bout love that brought us together.
Thinking ‘bout love that keeps us apart.
Wondering why the stormy weather
always find me, the peaceful heart.

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