Old Joy

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You sit with the man who threw it
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 all away
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And you dream of the birds that 
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have flown away
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And you hope that you won't see it 
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fall again

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And you will sing day by day, old 
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joy comes back to me
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You'll sing day by day, old joy 
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comes back to me

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You say this is the life of the 
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influence of dreams
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Tall buildings and a wife won't 
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be enough for me
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There is more in the world to be 
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found than dreams



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And you will sing day by day, old 
C                 G     C
joy comes back to me
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You'll sing day by day, old joy 
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comes back to me
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Forget the things that get away, 
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forget the things that get away
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Don't dream of yesterday, don't 
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dream of yesterday