1996
I was alone
I came all the way to here
Far from all those honest fears
To have a home
But then
I lost the happiness I'd found
It disappeared without a sound
And here I am
Wishing for those happy days
When I found his love
When he held my hand
When the preacher said
We were wife and man
How I miss the way
He looked at me
How I miss the way
We used to be
Now I'm alone
Even though we share a bed
Even though he hasn't said
He wants to go
'Cause now
He never wants to talk to me
He never wants to hear or see
Of how
I wish for those happy days
When I found his love
When his eyes met mine
When I never thought
Our love would die
When I thought
He was the only one
And I was sure
I'd never be alone
Again
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