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There is no great big ending |
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No sunset in the sky |
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There is no string ensemble |
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And she doesn't even cry |
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And just as I begin to say |
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That we should make another try |
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She reaches out across the table looks at me and quietly says good-bye |
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There is no big explosion |
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No tempest in the tea |
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The world does not stop turning round |
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There's no big tragedy |
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Sitting in a coffee shop |
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With cheesecake and some apple pie |
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She reaches out across the table looks at me and quietly says good-bye |
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Good-bye |
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Said so easily |
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Good-bye |
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Said so quietly |
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Good-bye good-bye good-bye |
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Just two always strangers avoid each other's eyes |
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One still make believing |
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One still telling lies |
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She tells me that I'm not to blame |
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But when I ask the reason why |
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She reaches out across the table looks at me and quietly says good-bye |
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Good-bye |
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Said so easily |
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Good-bye |
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Said so quietly |
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Good-bye good-bye good-bye |
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She reaches out across the table looks at me and quietly says good-bye |