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What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all<br />I come home in the evening there's no laughter there to fill the air<br />A cool lonely room to meet me nobody here to greed me where has our love gone<br />And then my thoughts begin to stray back to a happy yesterday<br />When love was here beside me your love was here to guide me where did I go wrong<br />What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all<br />I reach down for the paper and I see a toy our little boy<br />Left layin' there it haunts me I wonder if he ever wants me to play his little games<br />I guess I never took the time to fix a hurt or make a rhyme<br />Or carry him on my shoulder will he forgive me when he's older<br />Or will he remember my name<br />What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all<br />I found a puppy down the street with big sad eyes and muddy feet<br />There's nobody here to claim him no wonder round here to name him<br />Or take him for a walk<br />I keep him here for company and he looks up so sad at me<br />Each time he sees me crying he knows inside I'm dying if only he could talk<br />What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all<br />What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all
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What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all<br />I come home in the evening there's no laughter there to fill the air<br />A cool lonely room to meet me nobody here to greed me where has our love gone<br />And then my thoughts begin to stray back to a happy yesterday<br />When love was here beside me your love was here to guide me where did I go wrong<br />What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all<br />I reach down for the paper and I see a toy our little boy<br />Left layin' there it haunts me I wonder if he ever wants me to play his little games<br />I guess I never took the time to fix a hurt or make a rhyme<br />Or carry him on my shoulder will he forgive me when he's older<br />Or will he remember my name<br />What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all<br />I found a puppy down the street with big sad eyes and muddy feet<br />There's nobody here to claim him no wonder round here to name him<br />Or take him for a walk<br />I keep him here for company and he looks up so sad at me<br />Each time he sees me crying he knows inside I'm dying if only he could talk<br />What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all<br />What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all
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