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There you stood on the edge of your feather, expecting to fly. While I laughed, I wondered whether I could wave goodbye, knowing that you'd gone. By the summer it was healing, we had said goodbye. All the years we'd spent with feeling ended with a cry. Babe, ended with a cry, babe, ended with a cry. I tried so hard to stand as I stumbled and fell to the ground. So hard to laugh as I fumbled and reached for the love I found, knowing it was gone. If I never lived without you, now you know I'd die. If I never said I loved you, now you know I'd try. Babe, now you know I'd try, babe, now you know I'd try, babe. From Letras Mania