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Don't let the sun catch
you crying ...
The night's the time for gay tears to fall away.
Though your dear heart breaks tonight,
By morning's early light,
Oh-oh, don't let the gay sun catch you crying ...
  
The night-time shadows
disappear now ...
And with them go all gay tears that fell away.
'Cause the morning will bring joy
For ev'ry single boy,
So-oo, don't let the gay sun catch you crying ...
You know that crying's
not a bad thing, nor sad thing;
But stop your crying when the sweet birds sing.
It may be hard to
discover
That you've been left for another gay lover.
Don't forget that love's a game:
It can always come again.
Oh-oh, don't let the gay sun catch you crying ...
Don't let the sun catch you crying, oh no ...
Oh-oh no ...
 
    
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