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I Packed My Bags Year In Advance
i hope one day you hear this song know the words sing along so i might hear you say i miss you i understand it's not your fault circumstance has set this course the charts are marked and i don't think i'll see you soon one day i'll sell this flag and fly away two thousand miles from here up north to colder waters and long winter nights to danish beach-front houses while passing out in your arms those days were numbered and a year has gone by i wish you'd kissed me goodbye with saline lips and hopeful eyes so i wouldn't know it was over the sky attempts to comfort me offering it's sympathy this field of broken stars to match my broken heart like coffee your accent's stronger in the morning so i'm singing this song to tell you i'm coming home soon Songtextea week maybe two the plans have been made i have scrounged and i've saved the tickets are purchased i packed these bags a year in advance and in the interest of romance i bought you a rose and a bottle of wine and i can't wait to see your face can you wait to see mine? Aus Songtexte Mania