Lorrie Morgan "Behind His Last Goodbye" |
(Gerald Smith - Charles Harter) With a gentle hand he sweeps a strand of hair back From my eyes and sees me cry And with a tenderness he'll press his lips to mine And for a while he holds me tight And oh, he's careful not to close the door Behind his last goodbye. He leaves me breathless And he makes the woman in me come alive And I'm a fool who let's him Anytime and again, don't ask me why. While the moments turn to precious mem'ries The questions go unanswered in my mind And though he's careful not to burn The bridge behind his last goodbye. He wanders in and out my life through the shadows Like a thief would in the night Oh, he leaves but when he leaves he leaves more Than just a woman satisfied And though he's careful not to close The door behind his last goodbye. He leaves me breathless And he makes the woman in me come alive And I'm a fool who let's him Anytime and again, don't ask me why. With a gentle hand he sweeps a strand of hair Back from my eyes and sees me cry And with a tenderness he'll press his lips to mine And against my will he says goodbye... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |