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Looking Out My Window


Looking out my window watching the day go by Looking out my window asking myself questions why, why, why Looking out my window watching the cars go by Looking out my window wanting to cry Looking out my window watching nature Looking out my window wonderin’ why the world has hatred Looking out my window watching the sky Looking out my window wishing I could fly Looking out my window letting my troubles go Looking out my window wondering why I feel sorrow Looking out my window all I see is pain and hurt Looking out my window all I see is life is hard work Looking out my window I see bright sun Looking out my window I know life is hectic but my life has just begun
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