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I found a photograph of you and me |
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Drinking sangria somewhere by the sea |
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There's laughter in our eyes and dreams in our hearts |
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Before life waded in and tore it all apart |
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When there's no more lies to hide behind |
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And no more tears to cry |
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I know we'll be alright |
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'Cause even though the skies above are cold and grey |
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I'm sure tomorrow we will see the light of day |
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I found some letters from a happier time |
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I smelled the scented pages and re-read the lines |
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Why must the summer always turn into the fall? |
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Why must we lose love to ever know love at all? |
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When there's no more lies to hide behind |
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And no more tears to cry |
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I know we'll be alright |
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'Cause even though the skies above are cold and grey |
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I'm sure tomorrow we will see the light of day |
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The light of day shining through our window pane |