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It's so hard to say good-night in the dying of the light it's so hard when you know that what you're saying is good-bye Now if I thought I'd see you again, if I thought we could still be friends then to say good-night would not be hard cuz it wouldn't mean good-bye So engrave my name on this barroom chair I ain't gonna go nowhere I don't want the night to end if it means I won't see you again Stretch your hands out, time, so long you delay the coming of the dawn pull the window-shades down so low that the night will go on and on Don't tell my love it's time to go bartender, keep his glass well-filled make him forget himself until he thinks he loves me still Oh, I know, I ought to let him go he don't love me anymore I should love him like the clouds love the hills but my love's as heavy as stone So bartender let my love lay down and I'll buy us all another round If we stay here til we all pass out then we won't have to say good-night if we stay here til the end of time then we won't have to say good-bye From Letras Mania