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Expecting to wake up, To her smile every morning. Waiting for him, To come home every night.   Yearning for her bright laughter, To lift your sunken spirits when you're gray. Wanting so badly his warm embrace, When nothing seems to be go...

Expecting to wake up,

To her smile every morning.

Waiting for him,

To come home every night.

 

Yearning for her bright laughter,

To lift your sunken spirits when you're gray.

Wanting so badly his warm embrace,

When nothing seems to be going your way.

 

Moving the dusty piano to the basement.

Because she isn't playing any more,

And it just hurts to remember.

 

Turning over all the photo frames in the house,

Because now you're alone and it haunts you,

And it just hurts to remember.

 

She was your steady hand,

Keeping you grounded whenever,

You floated away into space.

 

He was your rock,

Giving you strength to move on,

Giving you someone to lean on.

 

But they're gone,

And after every tear's been wept,

And after every prayer's been said,

And after every friend's been counseled,

And after every drink's been had,

They'll still be up there,

And they'll still be in you--your heart--right there.

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