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I said "Good
Night" and then I went to bed,
To dream, forgetting what was said in haste,
But still I hear the awful things you said.
You
turned me down and said we'd never wed,
And said our love was nothing but a waste,
I said "Good Night" and then I went to
bed.
I tried
to heal, but in my spirit, bled,
How oft' I tried to sleep and dreams embrace,
But still I hear the awful things you
said.
You
crushed my soul, then left it there for dead,
You took your love away without a trace,
I said "Good Night" and then I went to
bed.
I had a
drink and tried to clear my head,
I thought the bottle was my saving grace,
But still I hear the awful things you
said.
I
listened as you told me things I dread,
That left me with a very bitter taste,
I said "Good Night" and then I went to bed,
But still I hear the awful things you
said.
by David Ronald Bruce Pekrul
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