pack up your sorrows
no use crying, talking to a stranger,
naming the sorrow you've seen
too many bad times, too many sad times
nobody knows what you mean
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but if somehow you could pack up your sorrows
and give them all to me
you would lose them, i know how to use them
give them all to me
no use rambling, walking in the shadows,
trailing a wandering star
no one beside you, no one to hide you
and nobody knows what you are
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no use gambling, running in the darkness,
looking for a spirit that's free
too many wrong times, too many long times
nobody knows what you see
(chorus)
no use roaming, going by the roadside,
seeking a satisfied mind
too many highways, too many byways,
and nobody's walking behind
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