Behind His Last Goodbye — текст песни (Lorrie Morgan)

BEHIND HIS LAST GOODBYE
With a gentle hand he sweeps a strand of hair back from my eyes
And sees me cry And with a tenderness he`ll press his lips to mine and for a while
He holds me tight And oh he`s careful not to close the door behind his last goodbye He leaves me breathless and he makes the woman in me come alive And I`m a fool who, who let`s him anytime and again don`t ask me why While the moments turn to precious memories The questions go unanswered in my mind And thought he`s careful,not to burn the bridge behind his last goodbye He wonders in and out my life through the shadows like a thief would
In the night Though he leaves but when he leaves He leaves more than just a woman satisfied And though he`s careful, not to close the door behind his last goodbye He leaves me breathless and he makes the woman in me come alive And I`m a fool who, who lets him anytime and again don`t ask me why While the moments turn to precious memories The questions go unanswered in my mind And thought he`s careful,not to burn the bridge behind his last goodbye With a gentle hand he sweeps a strand of hair back from my eyes
And sees me cry And with a tenderness he`ll press his lips to mine And against my will he says goodbye