Behind His Last Goodbye
Emotional Farewell: A Tumultuous Love's Lingering Echo
Lyrics
With a gentle hand he sweeps a strand of hair back from my eyes
He gently moves a strand of hair away from my eyes.
And sees me cry
He observes me crying.
And with a tenderness he'll press his lips to mine
With tenderness, he kisses me.
And for a while he holds me tight
He holds me tightly for a while.
And oh he's careful not to close the door behind his last goodbye
He is cautious not to completely shut the door on his final departure.
He leaves me breathless and he makes the woman in me come alive
He leaves me breathless and awakens the woman within me.
And I'm a fool who, who let's him in time and again don't ask me why
I am a foolish person who repeatedly allows him into my life without questioning why.
While the moments turn to precious memories
While our moments together transform into precious memories.
The questions go unanswered in my mind
Unanswered questions linger in my mind.
And though he's careful not to burn the bridge behind his last goodbye
He takes care not to destroy the connection after his last goodbye.
He wanders in and out my life
He enters and exits my life like a shadow in the night.
Through the shadows like a thief would in the night
Similar to a thief, he moves through the shadows.
Though he leaves but when he leaves
Even though he departs, he leaves more than just satisfaction in me.
He leaves more than just a woman satisfied
And though he's careful not to close the door behind his last goodbye
He avoids completely closing the door after his last goodbye.
He leaves me breathless and he makes the woman in me come alive
He leaves me breathless and revives the woman in me.
And I'm a fool who, who let's him in time and again don't ask me why
Despite being a fool, I allow him into my life repeatedly without questioning.
While the moments turn to precious memories
As moments become cherished memories, unanswered questions persist.
The questions go unanswered in my mind
And though he's careful not to burn the bridge behind his last goodbye
He takes care not to burn the bridge completely after his last goodbye.
With a gentle hand he sweeps a strand of hair back from my eyes
Similar to the first line, he gently moves a strand of hair away from my eyes.
And sees me cry
He witnesses me crying once again.
And with a tenderness he'll press his lips to mine
With tenderness, he kisses me once more.
And against my will he says goodbye
Against my will, he says goodbye.
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