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I still feel you here, my darling.I can hear your sweet voice calling,but I can't stay here forever;so I'll love you while I can.These words I'm writing to youare with a dead man's hands.Some would say it's all for nothing,but I know there must be something..On across the way, you better get out while you can;Don't waste your time looking backon a dead man's hands.Fly away on some glad morningI can feel my end, it's calling;And I don't know if there's a Heaven,but I'll do everything I canTo ease your broken down heartwith a dead man's hands. From Letras Mania