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Early morning, John wakes up with a knock knock knock on the door, It's time for make up, perfect smile, It's you they're all waiting for, Isn't John lucky, this hollywood boy? He's so lucky, he's a star But he cry, cry, cries in his lonely heart, thinking If there's nothing missing in John's life Then why do these tears come at night? |