Tomorrow,
I leave
and dear
I'm afraid
that you
won't
miss me
Cause I
know I'll
think of
your guitar,
your hands
my hands
your laugh,
and dance
Cause I
know I'll
listen to
your music
when I'm
homesick
or else try
to remember
your eyes,
your words
But will you
miss my piano,
my hands
your hands
my laugh,
my car
will you phone me
just to hear
my voice again
Will we even
Say goodbye
Do we have to
Or have we
already
Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 12:35 AM UTC
Tomorrow,
I leave
and dear
I'm afraid
that you
won't
miss me
Cause I
know I'll
think of
your guitar,
your hands
my hands
your laugh,
and dance
Cause I
know I'll
listen to
your music
when I'm
homesick
or else try
to remember
your eyes,
your words
But will you
miss my piano,
my hands
your hands
my laugh,
my car
will you phone me
just to hear
my voice again
Will we even
Say goodbye
Do we have to
Or have we
already
