Tekst piosenki:
Travelling back from Los Angeles
She had a ring around her finger
Dream in the pocket of her jeans
She said 'Mum I've got to tell you,
I'm leaving to be free'
She said 'Becca, you're only sixteen'
Goodbyes are always saddest when they're sudden
'Cause the pain tends to last
And I know we both said we'd be back in a while
To give it another chance
But you and I know its not that easy
To let go, of the past
Goodbyes are always saddest when they're sudden
Rosie always came here on Saturdays
She'd wear her best blue dress
Even in the rain
Laid a bunch of peonies down on his grave
'I can only stay 'til three'
Goodbyes are always saddest when they're sudden
'Cause the pain tends to last
And I know we both said we'd be back in a while
To give it another chance
But you and I know its not that easy
To let go, of the past
Goodbyes are always saddest when they're sudden
You were in the kitchen making a third cup of tea
I was in the doorway staring at my feet
You came around the corner and you looked up at me
And this is what you said
You said
Goodbyes are always saddest when they're sudden
'Cause the pain tends to last
And I know we both said we'd be back in a while
To give it another chance
But you and I know its not that easy
To let go, of the past
Goodbyes are always saddest
Goodbyes are always saddest
Goodbyes are always saddest when they're sudden