As the sun hides his head
For another nights rest
And the wind sings
His same old song
And you on the edge
Never close, never far
Always there when I needed a friend
But its hard living life
On this memory-go-round
Always up, always down
Spinning round and round and round
Allthis could be
Just a dream so it seems
I was never much good at goodbye
There once was a time
Never far from my mind
On the beach, on the 4th of July
I remember the sand
How you held out your hand
And we touched for what seemed a lifetime
But its hard
Leaving all this behind me now
Like a schoolboy so lost
Never found until now
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| And all this could be
Just a dream so it seems
I was never much good at goodbye
Yet its hard
Living life on this memory-go-round
Always up, always down
Turning round and round and round
And all this could be
Just a dream so it seems
I was never much good at goodbye
And all this could be
Just a dream so it seems
I was never much good at goodbye
Goodbye
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