Far Side Of The Bed Lyrics by Lorrie Morgan
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All the feelin' lived and died
In the miles that lay between us
And, "I love you" doesn't mean much
From the far side of the bed

Now there's time for looking back
And choosing memories for keepin'
And I cry as you lay sleepin'
On the far side of the bed

There was once a raging love
On the far side of the bed
Where just touching was enough
To ease the pain inside my head

Now I can't turn back the time
And I can not raise the dead
And love is just a favorite memory
On the far side of the bed

At the close of everyday
There's another day I've missed you
And an empty good night whisper
From the far side of the bed

With all my memories packed away
Like the suitcase I'll be takin'
I'll be gone when you awaken
On the far side of the bed

There was once a raging love
On the far side of the bed
Where just touching was enough
To ease the pain inside my head

Now I can't turn back the time
And I can not raise the dead
And love is just a favorite memory
On the far side of the bed
All the feelin' lived and died   In the miles that lay between us   And, "I love you" doesn't mean much   From the far side of the bed      Now there's time for looking back   And choosing memories for keepin'   And I cry as you lay sleepin'   On the far side of the bed      There was once a raging love   On the far side of the bed   Where just touching was enough   To ease the pain inside my head      Now I can't turn back the time   And I can not raise the dead   And love is just a favorite memory   On the far side of the bed      At the close of everyday   There's another day I've missed you   And an empty good night whisper   From the far side of the bed      With all my memories packed away   Like the suitcase I'll be takin'   I'll be gone when you awaken   On the far side of the bed      There was once a raging love   On the far side of the bed   Where just touching was enough   To ease the pain inside my head      Now I can't turn back the time   And I can not raise the dead   And love is just a favorite memory   On the far side of the bed