Allison Moorer
Day you said goodbye


When the first hint of sunshine 
peeks between the window blinds,
and the morning hits my pillow,
the sweetest dream is left behind.
I'd rather die than face a new day,
'cause I always wake to find,
that I'm feeling just as lonely
as the day you said goodbye.
Can you feel me reaching
for you in the middle of the night?
What I'd give to hold you darling
within these arms of mine.
All my heartache would be over
if my dream came true one time.
Then I wouldn't have to live
with the day you said goodbye.