Even though I still sting from the words that you threw at me
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There's no pleasure at all from watching you fall to your knees
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'Cause the tables have turned and I'm finally learning to live
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And forgive and let go, as no sweet revenge
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As loves angry end and we all need to know
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When the last curtain falls with a final goodbye
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And the bitter cold darkness of night flash the days of our life
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With the silence so loud we can feel it all
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There's no reason or cause to cheer or applaud when the last curtain falls
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The irony is that you're wearing the look I once wore
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And in truth I've longed for this moment to settle the score
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But it's not all that clear, now that I'm hearin' you echo
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The thoughts of my soul, the justice of time
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It's not really mine and I want you to know
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When the last curtain falls with a final goodbye
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And the bitter cold darkness of night flash the days of our life
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With the silence so loud we can't feel at all
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There's no reason or cause to cheer or applaud when the last curtain falls
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There's no reason or cause to cheer or applaud when the last curtain falls
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When The Last Curtain Falls
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| George Jones |
