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In my solitude you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude you touch me. With memories that never die
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In my solitude, you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude, you taunt me. With memories that never die I sit in my chair filled with despair. Nobody could be so sad. With gloom
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In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die I sit in my chair. And filled with despair. There's no one could
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In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die I sit in my chair. And filled with despair. There's no one could
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In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die I sit in my chair. And filled with despair. There's no one could
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In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die I sit in my chair. And filled with despair. There's no one could
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In my solitude you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude you taunt me. With memories that never die I sit in my chair I'm filled with despair. There's no one could be so sad
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Pour avoir si souvent dormi, avec ma solitude,. Je m'en suis faite presque une amie, une douce habitude. Elle ne me quitte pas d'un pas, fidele comme une ombre. Elle m'a suivi ca et la, aux
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by your date. Three hundred miles away. Hey, it's okay to behave When solitude comes 'round. All you have to do is lay down. Extend your hand into its hand. And feel the grip that's crushin' you I
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by your date. Three hundred miles away. Hey, it's okay to behave When solitude comes 'round. All you have to do is lay down. Extend your hand into its hand. And feel the grip that's crushin' you I
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mon adresse. A des paums d'un soir. J'raconte mon dsespoir. Mais je sais bien que personne n'coute. Oui je sais que personne n'coute. La solitude. A s'apprend. La solitude. A s'apprend. C'est
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Pour avoir si souvent dormi, avec ma solitude,. Je m'en suis faite presque une amie, une douce habitude. Elle ne me quitte pas d'un pas, fidele comme une ombre. Elle m'a suivi ca et la, aux
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Duke Ellington / Eddie Delange / Irving Mills. . In my solitude. You haunt me. With reveries. Of days gone by. . In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die. . I sit in my
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Solitude sometimes is. The place that I would like to live. Solitude sometimes is. When nothing really seems to fit. . If black were truly black not grey. It might provide some depth to pray
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Duke Ellington / Eddie Delange / Irving Mills. . In my solitude. You haunt me. With reveries. Of days gone by. . In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die. . I sit in my
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world. Mistress, oh mistress. Of us all Dearly dead, queen of solitude. I thank you with my heart. For keeping me so close to thee. While so many, oh, so many. Stood apart And the light came from
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Song Solitude - Tony Bennett. In my solitude you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude you taunt me. With memories that never die. I sit in my chair. I'm filled with despair
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In my solitude you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude you taunt me. With memories that never die I sit in my chair I'm filled with despair. There's no one could be so sad
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In my solitude, you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude, you taunt me. With memories that never die I sit in my chair filled with despair. Nobody could be so sad. With gloom
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In my solitude, you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude, you taunt me. With memories that never die I sit in my chair filled with despair. Nobody could be so sad. With gloom
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In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die I sit in my chair. And filled with despair. There's no one could
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In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die I sit in my chair. And filled with despair. There's no one could
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In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die I sit in my chair. And filled with despair. There's no one could
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