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The tires roll on the gravel road.
The stern face that appears from the screen door.

This is good-bye
Here comes all the sadness in my life
Here comes the tears I am gonna cry
Here comes the pain that will continue to grow.

He walks in and grabs his stuff;
Then walks out the door to go.
I beg him to stay,
But he just continues to ignore and walk away.

This is good-bye
Here comes all the sleepless nights
There goes all my once happily sights.

As soon as you walked out of that door;
My heart left with you,
And the doves no longer soar.

This is good-bye
Here comes all the happiness that went away,
The sadness that is here to stay.

Here comes the love that no longer exists,
The heartbroken snake that now hiss’s.
This is good-bye.