i did not get to say good-bye
life ripped away to
where hands are not seen
we meet until hungry chicks cry
as the dawn breaks
still we do not say good-bye His love is perfect now
i did not say good bye
life slipped away to
where hands are not seen
we meet until hungry chicks cry
as the dawn breaks
still we do not say goodbye Her love is perfect now
still we do not say goodbye Her love is perfect now
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