True Story
The Day Of Your Departure
I Knew It Was Going To Be Torture.
Knowing That I Will Be Missing You
I Didn't’t Want You To Be So Blue.
As I Hold Back My Tears Of Sorrow
I’m Trying To Hide My Fear Of Tomorrow.
While I Hold You In My Arms
I’m Praying You Will Come To No Harm.
We Embrace For Our Last Kiss
Knowing It Will Be Missed.
When We Heard The Final Call
I Raised My Head And Stood Tall.
As You Climb Those Final Steps
And Wave Goodbye
I Bow My Head And Cried
As I Watch You Go By........
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