Good Bye, Good Bye, Good Bye
Seventy-seven years is a long life to live
Sorrowfully now, her mind is a sieve
now she utters words, but doesn't really talk
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My wife. I miss her so much
Yet she is still here, but only to touch
Sadly, tears run down my cheek.
Never is it sympathy that I seek.
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Oh, God, I want her back with me.
It is the entire feeling, so, so lonely.
Good bye, good bye, good bye
Leave me alone, I just want to cry