Lay your head upon my pillow,
Hold your warm and tender
body close to mine.
Hear the whisper of
the raindrops
blowing soft against the window
And make believe you love
me one more time
For the good times.
I'll get along; you'll find
another;
And I'll be here if you should
find you ever need me.
Don't say a word about tomorrow
or forever.
There'll be time enough for
sadness when you leave me.
Lay your head ...
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