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Someone said they'd seen you buy a suitcase |
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I think that I know why |
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You've been packing all your life into its wrappings |
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And saying your goodbyes |
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After waiting half the morning I hear footsteps |
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I thought you'd never come |
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Now you tell me that you're leaving in the morning |
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Tonight will be the last we will have |
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Night has a way of getting colder |
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Morning has come and I can't hold her |
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Any more |
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She will go today |
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Now that night has taken time into its keeping |
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And thrown it in my face |
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We just lie here in the darkness counting seconds |
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And pack them in your case |
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I have given everything I had to give you |
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I'd give it all again |
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But I think the time has come for you to leave me |
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Tonight has been the last we will have |
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Night has a way of getting colder |
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Morning has come and I can't hold her anymore |
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She will go today |
