Sound Of Goodbye
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Hugh Prestwood
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We kissed goodnight
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And we turned out the lights
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And lay side by side in the dark
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And were waiting for sleep or a spark
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But the nights on the run
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And the spark does not come
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And we quietly worry and wonder
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And the silence is louder than thunder
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And it rings with the sound of goodbye
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It rings with the sound of goodbye
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I can't even tell you just why
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It may be the truth or it may be a lie
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But it sounds like the sound of goodbye
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We can talk of the weather
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We can talk of the news
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We can talk of the talk of the town
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There's another true love going down
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We can talk about promises
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Talk about lies
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But there's no use in pointing our fingers
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And the sound of I love you still lingers
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And it rings with the sound of goodbye
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It rings with the sound of goodbye
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I can't even tell you just why
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It may be the truth and it may be a lie
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But it sounds like the sound of goodbye
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Time is forever and love is a fire
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And one day it's one degree colder
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As the clocks ticking over your shoulder
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And it ticks'and it ticks
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And it ticks'and it tick
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And it ticks with the sound of goodbye
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I can't even tell you just why
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It may be the truth and it may be a lie
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But it sounds like the sound of goodbye
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Thanks to Steph
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Sound of Goodbye
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| Sherry Lynn |
