Goodbye Week - My Darling Clementine

So this is goodbye week

I can’t bring myself to speak

I just don’t know what to do

Now you’re not around

The lights they no longer shine

In the bars that were yours and mine

I just don’t know what to do

This goodbye week through

Somehow I found you, at the station

That old suitcase in your hand

Like smoke leaves a chimney stack

You went away without looking back

Now you can’t face those rooftops again

So this is goodbye week

I can’t bring myself to speak

I just don’t know what to do

Now you’re not around

The lights they no longer shine

In the bars that were yours and mine

I just don’t know what to do

This goodbye week through

This goodbye week is going to break me

Why did you forsake me

And took your longings when you ran

In these days of my misfortune

There’s no light that makes this dark room

Shine when you’re not here

Make it shine when your not here

Like smoke leaves a chimney stack

You went away without looking back

Now I can’t face those rooftops again

So this is goodbye week

I can’t bring myself to speak

I just don’t know what to do

Now you’re not around

The lights they no longer shine

In the bars that were yours and mine

I just don’t know what to do

This goodbye week through