Lie in bed and ignore the TV Watch the clouds sift through the aero And you’ll be in my arms again There’s no need to cry
Of all the things so bittersweet You’re the first thing I see in morning and in sleep And you’ll be in my arms again There’s no need to cry
Years have been lost but can never be replaced But my thoughts are with you Tied to that interstate And you’ll be in my arms tonight
There’s no need to cry There’s no need to cry There’s no need to cry
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