And when you go
I wave goodbye
With the shining smile
That completes the lie.
And when you leave me
I turn away
To hide the tears
And maintain the play.
And when you're gone
The quiet dread
And hours of longing
In my lonely bed.
And when you come to me
In your arms I lie
And your warmth inside me
Blots out goodbye.
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