duminică, 8 februarie 2009

Last kiss

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Where, oh where, can my baby be? the lord took her away from /Me. shes gone to heaven, so Ive got to be good. so I can see my baby when i/Leave this world./We were out on a date in my daddys car. we hadnt driven very far. there in/The road, straight ahead. a car was stalled, the engine was dead./I couldnt stop, so I swerved to the right. Ill never forget the sound that/Night. the screamin tires, the bustin glass. the painful scream that I heard/Last./Oh where, oh where, can my baby be? the lord took her away from me. shes gone/To heaven, so Ive got to be good. so I can see my baby when I leave this world./When I woke up the rain was pourin down. there were people standin all around./Something warm flowing through my eyes. but somehow I found my baby that night./I lifted her head, she looked at me and said. hold me darling, just a little/While. I held her close, I kissed her our last kiss. I found the love that i/Knew I had missed./Well now shes gone. even though I hold her tight. I lost my love, my life,/That night./Oh where, oh where, can my baby be? the lord took her away from me. shes gone/To heaven, so Ive got to be good. so I can see my baby when I leave this/World.

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