Sidewalk stories

Goodbye Sweet Young Sorrow

goodbyeyouGoodbye, sweet young sorrow/ there will be no tomorrow// I whisper my last lullaby to your ears/ you sleep and I think of tomorrow/ I grab my suitcase and leave you in peace// I turned off the light before I closed the door/ I can see you smile in your sleep – at least you’re having a sweet dream/ this perhaps will be my last time// Goodbye sweet young sorrow/ there will be no tomorrow/ and I’ve made up my mind/ you know how it works once I’ve made up my mind// Goodbye sweet young sorrow/ there will be no tomorrow/ And I just go to the South/ and will never come back//

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