Take my hand for the very last time,
Please, love, press your lips against mine
As a goodbye present for when I leave…
It will be ok.
Hold me tight for the very last night,
No need to worry, I’ll be out in a while,
Just let me hold you tonight for the very last time,
It will be ok.
Tell me, love, for the last time you’ll miss me,
I’ll be gone by the time you wake up
Tell him not to worry, I’m not interfering.
It will be ok.
Listen, love, for the very last time,
I’ll miss and adore you and wish you’re still mine,
But you are happy, and that makes me smile,
But now I have to go for a while.
It will be okay, I promise.
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