She doesn’t know.
It’s like she was a stranger;
With dawning fear,
He must find his way through —
She doesn’t know;
Lord knows, he hasn’t told her —
The morning’s here
To do what what he must do
She doesn’t know.
It’s like she was a stranger;
With dawning fear,
He must find his way through —
She doesn’t know;
Lord knows, he hasn’t told her —
The morning’s here
To do what what he must do
Uh oh!
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