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Fear of saying goodbye, afraid that it would be the jinx. How wrong I was. |
| Here I stand With miles and miles of land Between you and I And before you die As I cry I’m telling you why I never said goodbye I didn’t want to be alone Sitting by the phone Waiting for your call Even after hearing of your fall I thought you wouldn’t go If you didn’t know My promise to our foe So never say so Here he comes now To tell me how It came to this You’re the one I’ll miss Now that you’re gone I’ll give you my Only tearful goodbye |