Well I'm in pain
But i won't admitted, no
I'm too pround
I want to hide it
Cuz i'm afraid
Of the consequences
Still want to dance
And wear the sequence
Yeah I'm aware
That I may look different
But who needs the looks
When you know the tricks
People stare
They're scared I'll touch them
And spread the virus
Of the burnt out flame
My baby left me
He's gone
My baby left me
He's gone
He took with him
My happy home
My baby left me
He's gone
I'll tango with a glass
Of whiskey in my hand
The only Reliable partner
Ar rhis moment i can stand
I got the blues
This you don't choose... No
My baby left me
He's gone
My baby left me
He's gone
He took with him
My happy home
My baby left me
He's gone
My baby left me
He's gone
My baby left me
He's gone
He took with him
My happy home
My baby's gone
My baby's gone
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