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You were carrying a lot of weight upon your shouldersand shrugging it off like it didn't even matterAnd I was caught holding a door for an old bowlegged strangerAnd he looked at me likeI ain't done him a favorAnd oh...You were walking down the street in your patent leatherand wearing it out 'causeit looks better weatheredYou were caught holding a door for an old bowlegged strangerAnd he looked at you likehe'd never been betterBut oh...Don't be angryDon't be sad, don't be blueLetras de cancionesAnd why on earth should you do what god wants you to dowhen he's got more than a fewmanuals from which to choose?And the sadness you haveis the love that you feeltrying to turn itself into something that's real...You were carrying a lot of weight upon your shouldersand shrugging it off like it didn't even matterAnd I wascaught holding a door for you in threatening weatherAnd you looked at me likeYou'd never been better... From Letras Mania