Текст песни Lee Ann Womack - The Healing Kind
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Starin out the window at the sinkin sunAnother painful day is doneIf I could convince myself I was over you nowId find a way to go on somehowBut the pain just grows stronger every dayI think of you and Im on my wayDown every lane with your hand in mineGuess Im just not the healin kindAnother december and the cold winds blowAnd nights without you are so longI stare at our picture through the firelights glowAnd where you are right now I just dont knowBut the pain just grows stronger every dayI think of you and Im on my wayDown every lane with your hand in mineGuess Im just not the healin kind