Sprintime in Savannah
It dont get much prettier than this
But it feels like its wintertime to me
The sky is clear and the sun is bright
I aint looking forward to the night
Cuz a cold chill is all Im gonna feel
Im so sorry, I know the fault is mine
I guess theres nothing left to try
As you pack your bags I cannot deny
This is the last goodbye
We always managed to get through tough times
Without getting burned
I took you for granted and said youd never leave
Now the tables have turned
Im so sorry, I know the fault is mine
I guess theres nothing left to try
As you walk away I cannot deny
This is the last goodbye
I never told you that I loved you
There was so much time
But now its too late much too late
Im so sorry, I know the fault is mine
I guess theres nothing left to try
As you close the door and I begin to cry
This is the last
This is the last
This is the last goodbye