I heard you laugh I heard you cry
you’re always on your own.
Another day, another year,
there’s nothing you can change.
You’re just spinnin’ ’round.
the indian wind along the telegraph lines
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I heard you laugh I heard you cry
I heard you laugh I heard you cry
you’re always on your own.
Another day, another year,
there’s nothing you can change.
You’re just spinnin’ ’round.