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Lost In The Shuffle

Jaye P. Morgan

Lost in the shuffle

Lost in the crowd

People rush by

Never dreaming that I

May be crying my eyes out for you



I may act happy

Out with the crowd

I try to be gay

In a sad sorta way

While my heart is breaking in two



I seem to see

Your face in every shining star

You seem to be

So near and yet so far

So far



[VERSE 4]

Lost in the shuffle

Lost in the crowd

I hope and I pray

That somewhere on the way

I'll find you



People rush by

Never dreaming that I

May be crying my eyes out for you



[Repeat VERSE 4]






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