Drinking to yesterdays news.
Im sorry I was late, I was so blue.
Oh, my hand hurts from holding your hand.
And Im young but its hard to believe,
Yeah-e-ah,
That someday I will never see you again.
And you might not believe this ,
but youve changed me so much.
But baby (baby), its so hard leaving you.
And maybe (maybe) this was the only, the only way.
Yeah, yeah.
But baby (baby), its so hard leaving you.
And maybe (maybe) this was the only, the only way.
Yeah, yeah.
But baby (baby), its so hard leaving you.
And maybe (maybe) this was the only, the only way.
Yeah, yeah.
'Cause someday I will never see you again.

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