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It's the night before she leaves |
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She sleeps an unquiet sleep |
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You reach out to teach her while you still can |
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You reach out to teach her while you still can |
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"Departure" fills the air |
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When your time grows short it's everywhere |
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In each sad smile |
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In her restlessness |
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In the held back tears |
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In the talking less |
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Tomorrow you'll return |
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To where you held her days before |
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Where she said what you now recall |
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"Before we know it |
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I'll be going, I'll be going |
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Before we know it |
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You'll be walking away alone, away alone" |
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No amount of time is |
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Ever enough when you're dealing with |
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Long distance love where stations become |
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Become the best and the worst of places |
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Tomorrow you'll return |
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To where you held her days before |
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Where she said what you now recall |
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"Before we know it |
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I'll be going, I'll be going |
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Before we know it |
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You'll be walking away alone, away alone" |
