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At the end of the night,

before I lay my head.

I hear the words I love you,

the last three words you said.

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At the end of the night,

I'm still missing you.

You're stuck in my mind.

What should I do?

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At the end of the night,

the day's tears start to dry,

from that final moment,

when we both said good bye.

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At the end of the night,

I can't help but think,

of how you really felt,

when our love was on the brink.

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At the end of the night,

I don't know what to do.

So now I lay my head,

to have sweet dreams of you.



~*~ Jill ~*~