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I found a letter that you wrote me
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It said I was your one and only
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And you would never ever leave my loving arms
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But the truth is all that matters
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Your pretty words no longer flatter
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'Cause I know they didn't come from your heart
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I found your guitar in the closet
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I remember when you bought it
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And how you serenaded me under the stars
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Now there's no one here to play it
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You changed your tune, I hate to say it
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But the songs didn't come from your heart
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In your heart, I believed I'd found the love of my dreams
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I hoped my search was through
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But now, all I'm finding are memories that remind me
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What a fool I was, to think it was true
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I found your ring still on my finger
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It's been there since we saw the preacher
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And swore to him, in front of God, death do us part
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It's just a fourteen-carat trinket
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But like my promise, I will keep it
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Even though it didn't come from your heart
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I found a letter that you wrote me
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I Found A Letter
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Allison Moorer |