Killing My Heart

Now he's brought down the rain

And the Indian summer is through

You'll be dancing down the country

In the morning time if I know you

You ain't calling me to join you

And I'm spoken for anyway

But you'll be killing my heart

When you go away

Shall we gather by the river

For to hear the lovely thunder crash ?

Shall we sail now in your speeding bonnie boat

Here and gone like a splash ?

You will see me, small, receding

Mouth hung open words I cannot say

You'll be killing my heart

When you go away

Mike Rogers left his whiskey

And the night is very very very young

I've much to say and more to tell

The words will soon be spilling from my tongue

I'll rave and I will ramble

I'll do everything but make you stay

You'll be killing my heart

When you go away

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