I want her oh so near, baby hurry back home
on her side of the bed the sheets are cold and clean
and I can’t rest my head until I know where she’s been
I’m waking by the phone and she’s giving me the news
it’s so hard to always lose
I guess I was born to sing the blues
but I’m waiting anyway
I think of all the things that we didn’t do or say
I feel your presence there though I’m being all alone
I want you oh so near baby hurry....
Ily...........
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