[id:$00000000] [ar:Tim Mcgraw] [ti:Can't Be Really Gone] [by:] [hash:a994790f0e6f0a593a5c7774fafc886f] [al:] [sign:] [qq:] [total:0] [offset:0] [00:18.12]Her hat is hanging by the door [00:22.67]The one she bought in Mexico [00:26.98]It blocked the wind it stopped the rain [00:31.47]She'd never leave that one [00:35.53]So she can't be really gone [00:43.76]The shoes she bought on Christmas Eve [00:48.19]She laughed and said they called her name [00:52.94]It's like they're waiting in the hall [00:57.37]For her to slip them on [01:01.36]So she can't be really gone [01:08.16]I don't know when she'll come back [01:12.59]She must intend to come back [01:17.21]And I've seen the error of my ways [01:26.13]Don't waste the tears on me [01:30.63]What more proof do you need [01:34.25]Just look around the room [01:38.57]So much of her remains [01:43.40]Her book is lying on the bed [01:47.77]The Two of Hearts to mark her page [01:52.26]Now who could ever walk away [01:56.76]At chapter twenty-one [02:00.75]So she can't be really gone [02:15.60]Just look around the room [02:20.17]So much of her remains [02:24.77]Her book is lying on the bed [02:29.20]The Two of Hearts to mark her page [02:33.82]Now who could ever walk away [02:38.25]With so much left undone [02:42.18]So she can't be really gone [02:48.05]No she can't be really gone