G C Hold on a minute it ain't time to leaveG Tell me how you're feeling one more time.G C Four long years and I just can't believeG That I'm still yours and your still mine.C While I was gone, yes, I fell in loveG Asked around and heard that you did tooC Two drunken years and push came to shoveG I met love, love left me blueBm C G You're rising like a sunBm C G That pulled the curtain on the nightD C Coming through the windowG Am C G To brighten up my life And I'm all right, yeah, I think I'm fine My savior lives in telephones And I just dream of you and step outside Dial up and hope that you're home You're rising like a sun That waits up all night Coming through the window To brighten up my life Hold on a minute, yeah, I do love you Sometimes I guess that ain't enough When you come round you put me through And I thank you, oh, so much Another year, maybe, three or four Maybe five or six or even more You'll find another man to take my place And I'll see you on the good Lord's shores You're rising like a sun That pulled the curtain on the night Coming through the window To brighten up my life
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