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I was sitting here thinking about some old times |
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Some old times, some old friends |
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Suddenly it came across my mind |
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That I would like to see you again. |
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Remember how we used to walk and talk |
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Walk and talk holding hands |
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we said we loved each other I recall |
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We made a lot of future plans. |
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But the years have come and gone |
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And a whole lot has happened since then |
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But tonight your memory's awful strong on my mind |
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And I would like to see you again. |
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It's funny how an old flame comes down |
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Come on back, make you blue |
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But I saw the picture of a railroad track |
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An old shot of me and you. |
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I guess I'd better straighten up my mind |
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Straighten it up and go to bed |
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I pray that I don't dream about old times |
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Some old times, gone and dead |
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But years have come and gone |
