It's funny, a million little things still run through my mind
The dream ends, it's getting late, but time has left me behind
I find that every hour I live, I live for you
Everything I did, I did for you
You're gone again, and a young man cries for you
Your face I still see on a pillow, in a grey sleepy dawn
It's over, the cat's on that pillow, wondering where the girl's gone
I start to think about the things you used to say
I keep letting dreams get in my way
You're gone again, and a young man cries today
My own shadows surround me, they won't go away
I keep hearing your voice, and I cry today
You're gone again, and a young man cries today
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