Out of so many nights to remember And so many touches I recall, Out of the best who live in my head, You were the best of all.
You know I often think about you, And sometimes I wish you were here This wasn't a first love and won't be a last, But best was holding you near.
You're waving goodbye to me now, Babe, And I think I've heard your last call. But long as your memory lies here beside me You haven't left me at all.
Sometimes when you think about me You might even stop to recall The touch of my body could have told you We were the best of all!
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