The Beatles

...
I'm jealous of the rain
that falls upon your skin
it's closer than my hands has been
I'm jealous of the rain
coz i wished you
the best of... all this would could give
but i always thought you'd come back and tell me
all you found was heartbreak and misery
it's hard for me to say
I'm jealous of the way
you're happy without me

as i sing in the sand
watch you slip... through my hands
oh as i die in another day
because all i do is cry behind the smile
i wished you... the best of all this would could give

i always thought you'd come back and tell me
all you found was heartbreak and misery
it's hard for to say
I'm jealous of the way
you're happy without me
it's hard for me to say
I'm jealous of the way
you're happy without me
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