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All my bags are packed
I'm ready to go
I'm standing here outside your door
Already I'm so lonesome I could cry
But the dawn is breaking
Its early morn
The taxi's waiting
Its blowing its horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could cry
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane
Don't know when I'll be back again
Oh babe I hate to go...
I was singing that to myself last night when I realized just how much that seems to fit this goodbye.
Except that I don't get to stand outside anyone's door. I wish I could.
To anyone I haven't gotten to say a real goodbye to, I love you.
I'm ready to go
I'm standing here outside your door
Already I'm so lonesome I could cry
But the dawn is breaking
Its early morn
The taxi's waiting
Its blowing its horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could cry
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane
Don't know when I'll be back again
Oh babe I hate to go...
I was singing that to myself last night when I realized just how much that seems to fit this goodbye.
Except that I don't get to stand outside anyone's door. I wish I could.
To anyone I haven't gotten to say a real goodbye to, I love you.