To have you here beside me, cold but close,
I made my mind up last night that heaven just can't have you.
I made you breakfast but you would not eat. so I took your black dress off and washed you clean.
The sheets are creased from your last day, a silhouette of where you laid.
They'll find your headstong in the yard with your black dress and my guitar.
I'll carry you back to your grave, where you and I will always stay.
I close the casket, it gets dark, they'll find us in each others arms.
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"Black Dress" as written by Joel Vanderuit Darren Cordeux
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