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I thought I saw a teardrop on your pillow,
But it was the stars, as the moon shown through our window;
I thought I saw a teardrop on your pillow,
It's just the love between your heart and mine.
I know your feeling lonely, darling,
It's like you're on your own;
Please believe me that I love you, darling,
I can't wait till I get home.
I thought I saw a teardrop on your pillow,
But it was the stars, as the moon shown through our window;
I thought I saw a teardrop on your pillow,
It's just the love between your heart and mine.
I know your feeling lonely, darling,
It's like you're on your own;
Please believe me that I love you, darling,
I can't wait till I get home.
I thought I saw a teardrop on your pillow,
But it was the stars, as the moon shown through our window;
I thought I saw a teardrop on your pillow,
It's just the love between your heart and mine.
Recorded by The Flummies (Way Back Then, trk#9, 2002, KenaMu Records, Happy Valley-Goose Bay, NL).
Liner Note: Many married couples give up too easily when the going gets tough.