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Don't Say You're SorryThe flowers are all fallingLike billowing ribbons they go And I know you’re leaving But stay here and say you won’t Cos friend, when you’re near me You honestly lighten the load The sun will be shining On the day he calls me home Don’t say you’re sorry There’s nothing to be sorry for Cos darling tomorrow We’ll beg and we’ll borrow We’ll out-talk the liars We’ll out-spend the buyers We’ll write our own romance Its lines like wild rivers to cross |