The Last Goodbye

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I will bath in your laughter,
As you drown me in your lame jokes,
I will stop the world and melt at your caresses,
As you take me to cloud nine,
Let it not be said you didn't make my body sing.

I will lie in your arms,
As I listen to the melodic sound of your heart beat,
I will memorise it and train mine to beat in the same rythm,
As I claim you as mine,
Let it not be said you didn't make my body sing.

I will open the doors of my heart and let you in ,
Nobody else has gone there before,
I will refuse to let anybody else in if it's not you,
Let it not be said you didn't make my body sing .

I will say goodbye even when it tears me apart,
As I try to tear a part of you and take it with me,
I will soak you all in,
And keep the doors of this heart open only for you,
Let it not be said you didn't make my body sing.

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