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"So Long"

 "So Long"

   Francesca Battistelli


I used to daydream that I could be free

And far away from all the pain in this world

A little understanding

A hand to hold me 

I was wrapped up in my doubt

But all that changed when you came around


So long all that lonely living

That something that was missing isn't missing anymore

So long to the way that wasn't working

And the hurting that was all I knew

It's all gone so long as I have you


Still have the hard times

Times when nothing going right

Just wanna pull the covers over my head 

You gave me a new perspective 

When the days get heavy and feel rejected

There's someone to run to 

Since the day that I found you


So long all that lonely living

That something that was missing isn't missing anymore

So long to the way that wasn't working

And the hurting that was all I knew

It's all gone so long as I have you


So long to the mornings without meaning

The nights without sleeping

I'm right where I belong


So long all that lonely living

That something that was missing isn't missing anymore

So long to the way that wasn't working

And the hurting that was all I knew

It's all gone so long as I have you


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