Sometimes in the morning
I can almost hear my name
I can hear her voice in the wind
I can hear her pain
But she's just a shadow
Of a memory of love
Of a life as it was
Hand in glove
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Sometimes in the evening
I can almost hear her sing
I can hear her laughing again
I can hear her in the spring
But it's just the ringing
Of the bells down in the town
Soon the world will be dark
When the sun goes down
Why she had to go
But I can not say
I really don't know
Why she couldn't stay
She turned away
Spread her wings
And waved goodbye
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But she's just a shadow
Of a memory of love
Of a life as it was
Hand in glove
Why she had to go
But I can not say
I really don't know
Why she couldn't stay
She turned away
Spread her wings
And waved goodbye