(rick bowles, will robinson)

When I heard that familiar voice,
My heart stopped dead in its tracks.
Across the room I could see him there,
A ghost from my past.
But hes too caught up to notice me.
She must be his new love.
I never dreamed that it would hurt this much,
Its just

I know how he feels.
How warm his touch is.
Oh how he feels.
How soft his kiss is.
And it cuts right down to the bone
Cause I let him go.
I know how he cares.
How strong his love can be,
When he believes its real.
Oh Ive been there.
I know how he feels.

As long as I kept him out of site,
I kept from going out of my mind.
Tried to believe that leaving him was some how justified.
But tonight theres no denying what a love like his is worth
He once looked at me the way hes looking at her.
What a lucky girl.