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Hey Look No Crying

Frank Sinatra
Hey, look, no crying, though she has one foot out the door
I should be crying, it ought to hurt a little more
I should resent her, try to prevent her, whatever for?
Hey, look, i knew it, she's not the type to hang around
Some day she was bound to go
With that fact in mind, my tears were never apropos
Hey look, no sorrow, i have been luckier than most
And if tomorrow i still feel haunted by her ghost