This Is Not Goodbye Sittin on the front porch Watchin the rain come down I can see your teardrops Slowly hit the ground I know it's hard to take him home But baby remember, you're not alone So stop those tears, dry your eyes This is not goodbye Thursday comes along we pick him up You're so happy you're filled with love Sunday rolls along, you feel so bad I know how you feel, you're so sad So stop those tears, dry your eyes This is not goodbye. No this is not goodbye! copyright 2004 April D Hutchinson |