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Dann Huff, Tom Bukovac, Kenny Greenberg,
Corky James, Jay Joyce, Jerry McPherson - guitar
Lance Morrison, Jay DeMarcus, Jimmie Sloas - bass
Brian Pruitt, Chris McHugh, Vinnie Colaiuta - drums
Gregg Pagani, Martin Sutton, Charlie Judge - piano/keyboards
Vocals:
Lisa Cochran, Robert Bailey, Vicki Hampton
Arrangements by David Campbell
Recorded:
Blackbird Studio, Nashville
Emerald Entertainment, Nashville
Quad Studios, Nashville
Charlie's Place, Nashville
Capitol Studios, Hollywood
© Fernwood Street Music, BMI
I remember every touch every flower every word you ever said
I remember how we looked at each other the very first time we met I'll never forget
I remember every smile every letter every kiss you gave to me
How we'd talk and you'd hold me for hours until I'd fall fast asleep
You said you would always be there should I need your arms around me
But now that I've fallen to my knees I don't think you give a damn about me
And it feels like we're running out of time
And it feels like I'm the last thing on your mind
Oh when I touch your skin I can feel you breathe
Baby will you tell me what's wrong
Cause it feels like you're letting go
Did you leave in the middle of the night and forget to say goodbye
Did you feel it was time to go but you didn't want to see me cry
And it's harder and harder for me to believe that you still love me
So get on with it baby if you're going to leave cause
And it feels like we're running out of time...
My heart is tellin' me it's too late to beg you to stay
You wouldn't hear me anyway
And it feels like we're running out of time...
feels like we're running out of time
feels like I'm the last thing on your mind
feels like we're running out of time
feels like I'm the last thing on your mind
It feels like it's all gone
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