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I didn't see the fire burn to ashes
I couldn't feel the winds of change
I was lost inside the passion
Blinded by the memory of a flame
I guess I should have felt it when you touched me
Should have seen it in your eyes
But I believed you really loved me
So why can't I believe you said goodbye
Oh, why is the last one to know
The first one to cry and the last to let go
Oh, why is the one left behind the one lеft alone
With no one to hold
The last onе to know
It would be easier to face the morning
If you were holding me tonight
But you left me without a warning
Holding on to a heartache while she's holding you tight
Tell me why is the last one to know
The first one to cry and the last to let go
Why is the one left behind the one left alone
With no one to hold
The last one to know
The Last One to Know (Revisited) was written by Jane Bach & Matraca Berg.