Lonely Years

Eric Clapton

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    Face is turning white
    From the salt of all my tears.
    Face is turning white
    From the salt of all my tears.
    Lost everything I had,
    I got to face five lonely years.

    Everybody got a trouble;
    I got to live with mine right now.
    Everybody got a trouble;
    I got to live with mine right now.
    I'm gonna take a little walk now, people,
    And I'll try to get along somehow.

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    I'll be leaving right now, people;
    I got to stop now and figure out my time.
    I got to get a bus, people;
    I got to stop now and figure out my time.
    I believe with a feeling,
    I got to move on down the line.

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    Composition: John Mayall

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