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I know I have to face the day when my mornings will not be as sweet
when I’ll wake up and feel like something is missing and nothing is there when you will be waking up next to someone else who isn’t me every day I fear this morning is getting closer every night I fall asleep I sleep in hopes of dreaming that everything would be like it was beforebut I can’t get that chance because reality will not leave me alone I will always have to confess one thing nothing scares me more than loosing the person that I have always had by my sideat nights I’ll feel so alone and lost without you and maybe you’ll be lonesome tooI know I’m being selfish for wanting something I can’t have for ever but I will always feel in my heart and in my soul that you belong to me no matter the distance no matter the place no mater the time my mornings are getting coldermy nights are getting wrestlesI will never stop thinking about the day I’ll have to say it the day I’ll have to say goodbye that day is getting closer …the day I’ve been wishing for never to come the day of your departureI’ll watch helpless as you turn around to leavea part of me will die the day I’ll let you go.

I know I have to face the day when my mornings will not be as sweet

when I’ll wake up and feel like something is missing and nothing is there 
when you will be waking up next to someone else who isn’t me 
every day I fear this morning is getting closer 

every night I fall asleep 
I sleep in hopes of dreaming 
that everything would be like it was before
but I can’t get that chance because reality will not leave me alone 

I will always have to confess one thing 
nothing scares me more than loosing the person that I have always had by my side
at nights I’ll feel so alone and lost without you 
and maybe you’ll be lonesome too

I know I’m being selfish for wanting something I can’t have for ever 
but I will always feel in my heart and in my soul 
that you belong to me 
no matter the distance no matter the place no mater the time 

my mornings are getting colder
my nights are getting wrestles
I will never stop thinking about the day I’ll have to say it 
the day I’ll have to say goodbye 

that day is getting closer …
the day I’ve been wishing for never to come 
the day of your departure
I’ll watch helpless as you turn around to leave
a part of me will die the day I’ll let you go.