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Ain’t It Funny, Ain’t It Sad

Ain’t it funny, ain’t it sad
In this sunny winter day
Long awaken, still in bed
Leisurely I lay
Within minutes I shall rise
Do the morning chore
It’s not foolish and not wise
Same as was before
Seems like yesterday I saw
Life was passing by
And she looked like happy whore
Under bluest sky
People didn’t look upset
Living for today
Ain’t it funny, ain’t it sad
Who on earth can say?

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