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Lately I have had the strangest feeling
With no vivid reason here to find.
Yet the thought of losing you's been hanging
Round my mind.
Far more frequently you're wearing perfume
With, You say, no special place to go.
But when I ask you if you will coming back soon,
You don't know, never know.
Chorus:
Well, I'm a man of many wishes,
Hope my premonition misses,
But what I really feel,
My eyes won't let me hide,
'Cause they always start to cry;
'Cause this time could mean goodbye,
Time could mean goodbye.
Goodbye.
Lately I've been staring in the mirror,
Very slowly picking me apart;
Trying to tell myself I have no reason
With your heart.
Just the other night while you were sleeping,
I vaguely heard you whisper someone's name.
But when I ask you of the thoughts
You're keeping,
You just say nothing's changed.
Chorus.
Chorus.
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