I'm on the train
To come home one last time
I wash my clothes and then i say goodbye
As i stand here doors unlocked and open
Your voice it calls me, say it isn't over
I know you're tired, my love
This is goodbye
I make it up my own
So dry your eyes
In my old room
Stands and empty glass
It's been there since the day, that i have left
As I stand here your head on my shoulder
Holding hands i feel you getting colder
I know you're tired, my love
This is goodbye
I make it up my own
So dry your eyes
I know you're tired, my love
This is goodbye
I make it up my own
So dry your eyes
I know you're tired, my love
This is goodbye...
I know you're tired, my love
This is goodbye
I make it up my own
So dry your eyes
So dry your eyes