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If only I knew of the right words
if only I'd said them at the right moment
the right time
then perhaps you never would have gone away
but now you're gone
this house is now an empty home
and fool that I am
I'm sitting here grasping your pillow, missing you
These are just the feelings you get when she's gone.
If only I could turn back the hands of time
and try, try very hard
to make-up when we ought to have
if only I could take back those nights I hurt you bad
the nights I left you in drowning eyes
I'd be the one to admit that I am sorry
and who knows, maybe then you'd forgive and stay
but now you're gone
an emptiness is all I have left ...
if only I'd said them at the right moment
the right time
then perhaps you never would have gone away
but now you're gone
this house is now an empty home
and fool that I am
I'm sitting here grasping your pillow, missing you
These are just the feelings you get when she's gone.
If only I could turn back the hands of time
and try, try very hard
to make-up when we ought to have
if only I could take back those nights I hurt you bad
the nights I left you in drowning eyes
I'd be the one to admit that I am sorry
and who knows, maybe then you'd forgive and stay
but now you're gone
an emptiness is all I have left ...
Annons