Good-Night
I
wasn’t there to hold your hand, I wasn’t there to say good-night, and I wasn’t
there besides you not even for the entire night.
I wish I had been there to say a few golden
words, I wish I could’ve said them before you flew with the birds.
I wish I could’ve said them, I wish with all
my might, I only wish I could’ve said ‘Good-night.’
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