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Now you’re downtown singin’ the blues...

I don't know where it went

But it sure went a flying

Love's like dough that's been spent

Now there's no use a crying

Tell me where can I go

East or west or north or due south

You let the blues move in

Now I'm moving out

My broken wings
Still strong enough to cross the ocean width
My broken wings
How far should I go drifting in the wind?
Higher and higher in the light
My broken wings
Still strong enough to cross the ocean width
My broken wings
How far should I go drifting in the wind?
Across the sky just keep on flying