Each car that drove past
I'd hope to find your face
The search for what was missing
Twas you I could not replace.
The loss of you
left in me
An aching bleeding hole
I had surely lost a love
Who understood my soul
O' when you returned to me
The love in our embrace
I swore I'd never loose again
This man I can't replace.
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