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1
Lying in bed, right next to you,
Wondering what I'm gonna do.
Touching your hand, I hear you breathe,
Why on earth do
you have to leave?
CHORUS
Don't go,
Please, don't go.
2
I dread the dawn, and the day it brings,
Light through the window, birds that sing.
I realise,
things will have to change,
Will I ever see you again?
CHORUS
Don't go,
Please, don't go.
--- Acoustic Guitar Solo ---
CHORUS
Don't go,
Please.
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