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Prime Of Our Love
(Dolly Parton)
I have rocked you to sleep like a baby
Stood beneath you and lifted you up
I have given you comfort and safety
Now you've gone in the prime of our love.
I have cradled your head on my pillow
Quenched your thirst from my sweet loving cup
I have bowed to your needs like a willow
Now you've gone in the prime of our love.
Oh, the days are slow in their passing
And the nights are so dreadfully dull
And the question my heart keeps on asking
Why'd you leave in the prime of our love?
I have cradled your head on my pillow
Quenched your thirst from my sweet loving cup
I have bowed to your needs like a willow
Now you've gone in the prime of our love.
--- Instrumental ---
In the prime of our love you've forsaken
Our bright hopes and just left them to fade
And the heart that was yours
For the breaking lies in pieces to wither away.
I have cradled your head on my pillow
Quenched your thirst from my sweet loving cup
I have bowed to your needs like a willow
Now you've gone in the prime of our love.
In the prime of our love you've forsaken
Our bright hopes and just left them to fade
And the heart that was yours
For the breaking lies in pieces to wither away.
Lies in pieces as cold as the clay...
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Lies in pieces as cold as the clay...
For the breaking lies in pieces to wither away.
And the heart that was yours
Our bright hopes and just left them to fade
In the prime of our love you've forsaken
Now you've gone in the prime of our love.
I have bowed to your needs like a willow
Quenched your thirst from my sweet loving cup
I have cradled your head on my pillow
For the breaking lies in pieces to wither away.
And the heart that was yours
Our bright hopes and just left them to fade
In the prime of our love you've forsaken
--- Instrumental ---
Now you've gone in the prime of our love.
I have bowed to your needs like a willow
Quenched your thirst from my sweet loving cup
I have cradled your head on my pillow
Why'd you leave in the prime of our love?
And the question my heart keeps on asking
And the nights are so dreadfully dull
Oh, the days are slow in their passing
Now you've gone in the prime of our love.
I have bowed to your needs like a willow
Quenched your thirst from my sweet loving cup
I have cradled your head on my pillow
Now you've gone in the prime of our love.
I have given you comfort and safety
Stood beneath you and lifted you up
I have rocked you to sleep like a baby
(Dolly Parton)
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