3DD

Every time you go, you take a part of me
A part of me with you
Every time you go
I feel it in my soul
Every, every
Every time you go, before it used to be,
you were in my arms
Every time you go
You take a part of me, a part of me with you
Every time you go

I count the days until you’re back again
back here by my side
When you’re apart it feels like, something in me
something in me dies

I hear your voice over the phone
And God I miss you
Still all these miles away from home
That I’ll never get used to

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