(Hugh Prestwood)
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They had been together way too long
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For him to start again
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So he does most of his living in the past
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Round the house he never says a word
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Til something makes him ask
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Is that you
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Tappin' my window pane
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Is that you
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Or just a draft movin' that candle flame
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Something round here keeps my heart
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From breakin' right in two
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Is that you
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In the dark he rises from a dream
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And takes a look around
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Makin' sure there really isn't someone there
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He could swear he heard her call his name
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Quite as a prayer
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Is that you
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Takin' a step on that creaking stair
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Is that you
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Quietly counting a you brush your hair
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Something round here keeps my heart
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From breakin' right in two
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Is that you
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Is That You
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| Ty England |
