And so she crept away
The house she left was still,
Tomorrow soon is coming
Some hope it never will.
I tried to make her see
That love is more than ties,
Between the life we lead and one we leave
The good love lies.
Some say that we are dreaming
I know this to be true,
The days all roll together
As death will make us new.
With that she walked away,
we'd nothing left to speak,
I always seem to say goodbye,
and tears come down her cheek.
And though it isn't easy
It's how it has to be,
You know sometimes I wonder
Does she have it in for me?
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