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At night the wind blows in the rain |
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Against the window pane |
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I hear you call my name |
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Your voice whispers in my ear |
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The words are still so dear |
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It's almost like you're here |
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I can almost feel your breathing |
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I can almost touch your face |
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You didn't know that you'd be leaving |
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Memories time cannot erase |
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At night with feelings running deep |
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As I fall asleep it's almost like you're here |
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In silence as I sit and stare |
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I see you sitting there |
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Brushing down your hair |
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And even through a blur of tears |
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The vision is so clear |
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It's almost like you're here |
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I can almost feel your breathing |
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I can almost touch your face |
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You didn't know that you'd be leaving |
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Memories time cannot erase |
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At night the wind blows in the rain |
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Against the window pane |
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It's almost like you're here |
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It's almost like you're here |
