Again.

Goodnight, my friend

and tell me where are you going again?

I know how to get there

But I’ll wander around lost until then

I always meant to call

Now I don’t know how long it’s been

It’s true what they say

We lose first the ones that learned to love best

 

So now I’ll close my eyes and bow my head

Thank God for all the moments spent

Close my eyes and count to ten

I’ll miss you every moment until I see you again

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