* It's a sad sweet sorrow
Knowing you won't be 'round tomorrow
Oh partir c'est mourir un peu
And it's killing me
This feeling that is thrilling me
It's willing me and I can't refuse
'Cause it's making me
Go where it's taking me
Yeah it's shaking me
But it gives me the blues
Is there something I can give you
Anything you wanna take with you
To remind you of the way we were
* Repeat
* Repeat
Oh partir c'est mourir un peu
Oh partir c'est mourir un peu
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