1- Yesterday started No different than A hundred days before He reached out and touched me Before my feet could touch The cold wood floor 2- As I lay beside him And the thoughts of the moment Filled my mind Little did I know That I was loving him For my last time 3- But seeing is believing And believing is the feeling That you feel When the loving feeling's gone Everything we've ever been Or anything will be again Packed up his bags And moved along 4- He had everything I need He knew exacly how to feed The hunger that lives inside of me He controlled the way I feel Each day he touched me where I live It's hard to believe his memory (Repeat 3 x 3)
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