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Eva Eastwood - Who put the good in goodbye
One look in the mirror, I can tell that something's wrong.
The face I'm looking at, is a face I've never known.
With the world upon my shoulder, I just cry, baby, cry.
I like to know the fool, who put the good in goodbye.
Still there is no secret how love can hurt you so.
Maybe that is why they put a hell in hello.
Cuz since i met you baby, just feel like I could die.
So I like to know what fool, who put the good in goodbye.
Cuz good is not the way I feel since you spelled out the word.
Lonelyness is killing me and my question goes unheard.
Guess you wish me well but I just feel like I could die.
So I like to know what fool, who put the good in goodbye.
Guess you wish me well but I just feel like I could die.
So I like to know what fool, put the good in goodbye.
One look in the mirror, I can tell that something's wrong.
The face I'm looking at, is a face I've never known.
With the world upon my shoulder, I just cry, baby, cry.
I like to know the fool, who put the good in goodbye.
Still there is no secret how love can hurt you so.
Maybe that is why they put a hell in hello.
Cuz since i met you baby, just feel like I could die.
So I like to know what fool, who put the good in goodbye.
Cuz good is not the way I feel since you spelled out the word.
Lonelyness is killing me and my question goes unheard.
Guess you wish me well but I just feel like I could die.
So I like to know what fool, who put the good in goodbye.
Guess you wish me well but I just feel like I could die.
So I like to know what fool, put the good in goodbye.
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