GOODBYE
I long to take you in my arms
And love you till the end of time.
Till tides and rivers cease to flow
And moon and stars no longer shine.
But sadly you don’t feel the same
Which make these words so meaningless.
So I’ve come to say goodbye
And to wish you luck with happiness.
But if someday you change your mind
And you’re feeling lonely on your own.
Just think of me who loves you so
And call me on the telephone.
By
Alfred Weston
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