You need not, to climb mountaintops
You need not, to
Oh.
Love of mine,
Won't you lay by my side,
There's a funeral procession on the highway
Traffic screeches to a
With you on my mind
And my heart held in your
Well I've been down to Georgia
I've seen the streets in
I've been up for days
Trying to find a way to
How much would you bet
That if I tried hard enough
I
So let's face it this was never what you wanted
But
So I'll cross my heart
And hope to die
Before
So this is continuous happiness
You know, I always
Imagined it something
So there goes my life
Passing by with every exit sign
And
And I know its not to get away from me,
You
Your words are like knives
They peel my skin and pierce
So, now you're not there
But your ghost still burns in
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