Lyrics
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(L. Stansfield/I. Devaney/M.C. Rooney/M. Morales)
The birds don't sing the same any more
They always sounded happy before
But now there's something missing
'Cos they don't see me kissing you no more
My sky has fallen down through the floor
I go to sleep with no-one to hold
In bed when you were near me
I didn't really feel the cold at all
Chorus:
I'm picking up the pieces now
Know I'm gonna get through somehow so
Don't cry for me
I've gotta make it on my own
