The hand is cold that once held mine
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I can¡¯t believe you¡¯ve really left this world behind
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I can¡¯t wait I can¡¯t hope I¡¯ll get over you in time
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It takes time to learn when someone¡¯s gone for good
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They¡¯re not coming back like you wish they would
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In the empty hours when you miss them so
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Then it¡¯s time to learn to let them go.
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Your last hours, we never knew
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We never had the chance to say goodbye to you
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Words unsaid, things undone
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We just begun and now will never see them through
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It takes time to learn when someone¡¯s gone for good
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They¡¯re not coming back like you wish they would
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In the empty hours when you miss them so
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Then it¡¯s time to learn to let them go.
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It takes time to learn that you have gone for good
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Your not coming back like i wish you would
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In the empty hours when I miss you so
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Then it¡¯s time to learn to let you go
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The hand is cold that once held mine.
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Time To Learn
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| Charlie Landsborough |
