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Hear the lonesome whipperwhil he sounds too blue to fly the midnight train is whinning 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 a cry did you ever see a Robin weep when leaves begin to die? that means he's lost the will to live. I'm so lonesome I could cry. 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. From Letras Mania