No Goodbyes
Yeah no more tears, no more goodbyes
Don't you know it's time for me to go
Even though it hurts to see you cry
But don't you know you'll never be alone
If you hold me deep inside (oh yeah)
You know that I would rather stay
But now before I turn away
There's one last thing to you
I want to say
Chorus
Baby there's no goodbyes
I'll always be right by your side
I may be far away
You know that my heart will stay, with you, always
Now I've pictures in the distance
Even though it seems a million miles
But there'll be no space between us
I'll be there every time you close your eyes, yes I will (oh)
You know that I would rather stay
But now before I turn away
There's one last thing to you
I want to say
Chorus
Baby there's no goodbyes (girl I wanna make you realise)
I'll always be right by your side (by your side)
I may be far away
You know that my heart will stay (will stay), with you (with you), always
I don't wanna say words that people say
Cos when I go away, my love will stay
In the heart of you to help you make it through
Baby that is why there can be no no goodbyes
Chorus
Baby there's no goodbyes (girl I wanna make you realise)
I'll always be right by your side
I may be far away (far away)
You know that my heart will stay (will stay), with you, always (always)
Baby there's no goodbyes (girl I wanna make you realise)
I'll always be right by your side (by your side)
I may be far away (I may be far away)
You know that my heart will stay, with you, always (always)
You know what, no more goodbyes.
You know what no more goodbyes
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