Donnerstag, 23. Juni 2011

all good things come to an end.

All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go,
I'm standing here outside the door,
I hate to wake you up to say good bye.
But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn'in,
The taxi's waitin', he's blowin' his horn.
Already I'm so lone some I could die.

So kiss me and smile for me,
Tell me that you'll wait for me,
Hold me like you'll never let me go.
Cause I'm leavin on a jet plane,
Don't know when I'll be back again.
Oh babe, I hate to go.

Now the time has come to leave you,
One more time let me kiss you,
Then close your eyes, I'll be on my way.
Dream about the days to come,
When I won't have to leave you alone,
About the times I won't have to say.

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