If you see me walking down the street
and I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by, walk on by, make believe
that you don't see the tears, just let me grieve
in private 'cause each time I see you I break down and cry
And walk on by, and walk on by, and walk on by.
I just can't get over losing you
And so if I seem broken and blue
($) Walk on by, walk on by, foolish pride
is all that I have left, so let me hide
the tears and the sadness you gave me when you said goodbye
Walk on by, and walk on by, and walk by.
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