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Just a song before I leave
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A few words to believe in
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A touch we'll both remember in time
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Like a warm fire in December
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They'll remind us who is real
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And who is just passing by
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A small taste of what once was
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The sweet smell of some bright springtime
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CHORUS
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And i'll remember
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Sunflowers on your breast
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And i'll remember
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That halston that you'd wear the best
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And i'll remember your fatal touch
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And when it all becomes too much
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I'll pretend I don't care...
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I don't care...I don't care...anymore
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Did he come to comfort you?
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When you were feeling down
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And was he there to listen
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I listened but then I drowned in it
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Behind your silent seal
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Were nothing gets revealed
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And maybe your eyes can't fake
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What your heart no longer feels
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And i'll remember
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Sunflowers on your breast
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And i'll remember
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That halston that you'd wear the best
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And i'll remember your fatal touch
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When it all becomes too much
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I'll pretend I don't care...
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I don't care...I don't care...
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Maybe sometimes over distant lines
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When the words ring true to you
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Then you might see
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Ooooh maybe then sometimes
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When you know it's safe and clear
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Then you can think of me out here
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And remember the good times that we had
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CHORUS
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Just a song before I leave
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A few words to believe in
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A touch we'll both remember in time
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Like a warm fire in December
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SONG BEFORE I LEAVE
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Tom Cochrane |