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Hear that lonesome whippoorwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I've never seen a night so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide its face and cry
Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin to die
Like me he's lost the will to live
I'm so lonesome I could cry
Music
The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry
