| Well, that’ll be the day when you say goodbye
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| That’ll be the day when you make me cry
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| You say you’re gonna leave me, you know it’s a lie
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| 'Cause that’ll be the day when I die
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| Well, that’ll be the day when you say goodbye
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| That’ll be the day when you make me cry
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| You say you’re gonna leave me, you know it’s a lie
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| 'Cause that’ll be the day when I die
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| Well, you gave me all your loving and your turtle doving
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| All your hugs and kisses and your money, too
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| You know you love me, baby, still you tell me maybe
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| That somebody, well, I’ll be through
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| Well, that’ll be the day when you say goodbye
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| That’ll be the day when you make me cry
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| You say you’re gonna leave me, you know it’s a lie
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| 'Cause that’ll be the day when I die
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| Well, when Cupid shot his dart, he shot it at your heart
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| So if we ever part and I’ll leave you
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| You kiss and hold me and you tell me boldly
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| Well, that some day, well, I’ll be through
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| Well, that’ll be the day when you say goodbye
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| That’ll be the day when you make me cry
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| You say you’re gonna leave me, you know it’s a lie
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| 'Cause that’ll be the day when I die
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| Oh, that’ll be the day, ooh
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| That’ll be the day, ooh
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| That’ll be the day, ooh
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| That’ll be the day when I die |