You Only Disappear - Tom McRaeClose my eyes,
I'm moving still
magazines and dollar bills,
and you wake up to a fall of snow,
your telephone your radio
baby I'll call up a storm
keep you safe from harm
but you only disappear
I can live with my regrets
still raise a smile
still raise my head
and a stranger god can be so cruel
and a holy fool is still a
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