I didn't see the fire burn to ashes I couldn't feel the winds of change
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I was lost inside the passion blinded by the mem'ry of a flame
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I guess I should've felt it when you touched me I should've seen it in your eyes
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But I believed you really loved me why can't I believe you've said goodbye
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Oh why is the last one to know the first one to cry and the last to let go
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Why is the one left behind the one left alone with no one to hold the last one to know
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[ guitar ]
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It would be easier to face the morning if you were holding me tonight
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But you left me without warning holdin' on to a heartache while she's holding you tight
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Why is the last one to know...
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Last One To Know
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| Reba Mcentire |
