No need for jealousy
While we're at it
Just respect
Let the birds sing along
As you carry your heart on your sleeve
With the loves lost and all the other things you grieve
Workin' the room troubadour style
Never mind those that can't take it for what it's worth
Drinkin' their muddled brew of life lived
No need for jealousy
Just respect
And while we're at it a touch of regret
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