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I Will Be Glad To Say Goodbye

When your world makes 
my soul worry
and you would not say I'm 
sorry
it is a sign this date will 
die... 
I will be glad to say 
goodbye.

When my hands do make 
you happy
and all you do makes me 
crappy
be sure, soon my feelings 
will fly
I will be glad to say 
goodbye.

If your warm arms stop 
being a home
and my weak heart begins 
to roam
my soul for you will cease 
to cry,
I will be glad to say 
goodbye.

When my pains do not 
affect you,
and your gains makes me 
go blue,
we are done dear, I need 
not sigh...
I will be glad to say 
goodbye.

When your flowers bring 
me grave fears
and your treasures gives 
me gall tears
true love shall cease to 
make me try...
I will be glad to say 
goodbye.

When you call a bad spade 
a rake
and your sour smiles 
brings me heartbreak,
knowing your love songs 
are a lie
I will be glad to say 
goodbye.

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