Ev'ry day, it's easier to see
That you're gonna be a mother
So here we are, honeymoon, hotel room,

Married to each other

And the smile upon your trembling lips is brave

But it don't cover up those tears you've cried
And though I'm trying hard, all the emptiness I feel
Is just too big to hide


And we've got nothing in common but our name and our shame
And the blame for letting passion's foolish flame burn wild

And now, we've got to cover up the fact with an act
To atone for our mistake and to protect the child
And we've agreed to try, to try and live a lie

But, baby, I think it's all in vain
We're just not birds of a feather
Isn't it lonely together?


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And we've got nothing in common but our name and our shame
And the blame for letting passion's foolish flame burn wild
And now, we've got to cover up the fact with an act

To atone for our mistake and to protect the child
And we've agreed to try, to try and live a lie
But, baby, I think it's all in vain

We're just not birds of a feather
Isn't it lonely together?