Womack & Womack, Conscience ’88
Whenever I hear goodbyes, remind me baby of you
I break down and cry, next time I’ll be true
Teardrops in my eyes, next time I’ll be true
I really let you down, next time I’ll be true
And the music don’t feel like it did when I felt it with you
Nothing that I do or feel ever feels like I felt it with you
Hurting deep inside
I break down and cry
Wonderful closeup, Green is everywhere but when you look close you can see its individual beauty. Thank you for sharing.
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Thank you! Trying to make the beat out of a rainy day… Thanks for your nice comments!
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Beautifully written!
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Thanks so much! Thank you for stopping by!
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Most welcome
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