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Often in my memory I wander |
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The evergreen of days gone by |
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Like a book of poetry |
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Each page a story of me life |
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Trustin'in my visions of glory |
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I felt myself growing strong |
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Much too young yet to understand |
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Too proud to say I was wrong |
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Love was such a mystery |
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When it first came along |
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If I'd known what I know now |
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I would still be holding on |
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Time makes a fool of a memory |
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And yet my memories still shine |
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Though yesterday may never come again |
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I sing of days gone by |
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Funny how the images still linger |
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Though seasons faded into years |
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But once it seemed the world was mine |
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And mine the laughter and tears |
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Kept one eye upon a star |
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Searched my heart for the truth |
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Now I know I've come this far |
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Riding the dreams of my youth |
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Time makes a fool of a memory |
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And yet my memories still shine |
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Though yesterday may never come again |
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I sing of days gone by |
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I can't say the past was really better |
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But I was never more alive |
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If I could do it all again |
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I'd do it just the same |
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If I could do it all again |
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I wouldn't change days gone by |
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Time makes a fool of a memory |
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And yet my memories still shine |
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Though yesterday may never come again |
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I sing of days gone by |
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Time makes a fool of a memory |
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And yet my memories still shine |
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Though yesterday may never come again |
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I sing of days gone by |
