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Rage Last Goodbye

late to turn around Your last goodbye Too late to turn around Your last goodbye Too late to turn around, around, around Your last goodbye Too late to turn around, around, around Your last goodbye, goodbye

sure I've lost already now I hear my wife, she's calling don't leave me, don't leave me now It's too late. Too late to turn around, your last goodbye Goodbye

I've lost already now I hear my wife, she's calling don't leave me, don't leave me now It's too late. Too late to turn around, your last goodbye Goodbye

cheek as she whispered, "This the last time. Goodbye." [Chorus - Duffy] When I get to Warwick Avenue I'll tell you baby that we're through I'm leaving you for the last

the next, you don?t want to care. But Lady luck is a bitch, won?t stay at oneplace twice, wipes a curl from your eye and kisses you goodbye, bye bye...

We hear about so many stuff that's wasted in our ears Our days are filled with everything that never brings us futher But when it comes to say goodbye

goodbye again So sick of saying goodbye So young, too late, so sad, goodbye So young, too late, so sad, goodbye So young, too late, so sad, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

Forever Ain't That Long Anymore Rhonda Vincent And The Rage, All American Bluegrass Girl Album Somewhere tonight a woman cries alone Broken vows from

hit the wall when you wanna stand still He's used to sell crack, years back I remember it was him and his weird fat cousin The last ones that you would