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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Illsley
John Illsley
Lead Vocals
Guy Fletcher
Guy Fletcher
Keyboards
Polly Wood
Polly Wood
Background Vocals
Paul Spong
Paul Spong
Trumpet
Steve Tierney
Steve Tierney
Bass Guitar
Chris White
Chris White
Saxophone
Lee Boylan
Lee Boylan
Drums
Danny Cummings
Danny Cummings
Percussion
John McCusker
John McCusker
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Kenning
David Kenning
Composer
Guy Fletcher
Guy Fletcher
Arranger
Chris White
Chris White
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Illsley
John Illsley
Producer
Guy Fletcher
Guy Fletcher
Producer

Lyrics

One last embrace let us draw near Your warm sweet breathe salt of your tears I take your hand for one last time No more to say you're no longer mine We close the door of our hotel room Love lies inside this unmarked tomb With photographs and plastic flowers We lost time counted the hours There's just no way to say goodbye No soft words gentle touch or sigh No 'farewell good luck enjoy your life' Since love carved our hearts with passions knife And left me with a breaking aching heart Did you misjudge or did you forget The night you told him, we'd never met Cos deep inside you know you felt it was wrong That night you told him I won't be long There's just no way to say goodbye No soft words gentle touch or sigh The sun should never rise again As if the world had stayed the same And I'm not even sure who I am Cos deep inside you know you felt it was wrong That night you told him I won't be long There's just no way to say goodbye No soft words gentle touch or sigh No 'farewell good luck enjoy your life' Since love carved our hearts with passions knife And I look into your face and I see silence.
Writer(s): David A Kenning Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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