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Lyrics : When She Says My Name
It’s late again, this whiskey’s warm,
She’s a ghost wrapped in a summer storm.
I close my eyes, and she drifts near,
Like a faded song I still hold dear.
The wind don't ask why the roses die,
And I don't ask why she said goodbye.
But every time the night turns gray,
I hear her voice from far away…
When she says my name, it don’t sound the same,
Like a prayer half-spoken, sweet and strange.
It's a whisper that cuts right through the pain—
Oh Lord, I shiver when she says my name.
I tried to love, I tried to roam,
But her shadow follows me back home.
She’s the ache behind my smile,
The echo that lingers all the while.
I don’t see her in the light of day,
But in my dreams, she never fades.
That voice, it haunts like an old refrain,
She owns the night, and she owns my name.
When she says my name, it don’t sound the same,
Like a storm held back by a windowpane.
It’s velvet pain and midnight flame—
God help me when she says my name.
I heard she moved on, found her peace,
But that don’t give my heart release.
Each syllable still tastes like wine,
Drawn out slow, and soaked in time.
When she says my name, the world stands still,
It’s a wound that time can never heal.
I’d give my soul for one more flame—
Just to live in the moment she says my name.
So if you find her on some Southern train,
Tell her softly I still feel the same…
And I ain’t ever been the same—
Since the night she last… said my name.
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