When you left I thought that I would soon get over you
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Even told myself that I would find somebody too
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Time and tears have come and gone but not your memory
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But I'll be over you when the grass grows over me
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Yes I'll be over you when you're standing over me
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And as you look down at the cold cold ground I'm sleeping in
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Don't expect to hear me say that I still love you then
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Cause I'll be over you when the grass grows over me
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Even when my eyes are closed they keep on seeing you
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Every minute I'm alive I'm hurtin' through and through
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And as long as I live I know I won't be free
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But I'll be over you when the grass grows over me
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Yes I'll be over you...
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When The Grass Grows Over Me
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| Jan Howard |
