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With a gentle hand he sweeps a strand of hair back from my eyesAnd sees me cryAnd with a tenderness he'll press his lips to mineAnd for a while he holds me tightAnd oh he's careful not to close the door behind his last goodbyeHe leaves me breathless and he makes the woman in me come aliveAnd I'm a fool who, who let's him in time and again don't ask me whyWhile the moments turn to precious memoriesThe questions go unanswered in my mindAnd though he's careful not to burn the bridge behind his last goodbyeHe wanders in and out my lifeThrough the shadows like a thief would in the nightThough he leaves but when he leavesHe leaves more than just a woman satisfiedAnd though he's careful not to close the door behind his last goodbyeHe leaves me breathless and he makes the woman in me come aliveAnd I'm a fool who, who let's him in time and again don't ask me whyWhile the moments turn to precious memoriesThe questions go unanswered in my mindAnd though he's careful not to burn the bridge behind his last goodbyeWith a gentle hand he sweeps a strand of hair back from my eyesAnd sees me cryAnd with a tenderness he'll press his lips to mineAnd against my will he says goodbye From Letras Mania