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   What more can I say?

   What more can I do?

   Oh, it's so true.

   I hate to see you blue.

   I hate to see you this way.

   Day after day after day goes by.

   It makes me want to cry.

   I ask why, with me, don't you want to play.

   I ask why, on me, do you shut the door.

   I ask why, on me, do you ignore.