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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.
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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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