Besedila: Lucero. Tennessee. When You're Gone.

She said she was going home
I said I'll be fine by myself
I thought that she wanted me
But she was thinking something else

Now the sun was coming up
Still I couldn't see exactly how she felt
I thought that she wanted me
But she was thinking something else

It don't take much to see inside my heart
I was never any good at telling lies

And it don't take too much to see there ain't too much of me
Here behind these eyes

I miss you when you're gone
Please don't stay gone too long