come tomorrow i ll be on my way back home
in the morning call from a roadside telephone
one night doesn t mean the reast of my life
if i go it s not impossible but possible is probably wrong
solet go because i m afraid to try
i ll keep myhands by my side
i won t come back
i hope someday you ll understand i want to try
and make it right but dont know if i can
last night everything was right and the reain was gone
one summer night s the only time we ve known
soshut your eyes and when you wake i ll be gone

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