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Many miles have come between us |
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Since the morning sun has seen us |
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Building up our dream world to the sky |
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Now my days are cold and dark |
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The thoughts of you still warm my heart |
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As I recall the love you gave to me |
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Soft and warm within my memory. |
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Hidden deep within your eyes |
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With daffodils and summer skies |
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With meadow larks and butterflies that play |
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Sometimes when the night is still |
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I kiss the breeze and almost feel |
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Your sweet lips poressed against me tenderly |
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Soft and warm within my memory. |
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Where do all the flowers go |
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When summer's covered up with snow |
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I guess the winter wind s up her name |
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You were like the summer flower |
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Love is just a fleeting hour |
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All I ever dream has to comfort me |
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Soft and warm within my memory. |
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Now the winter laughs at me |
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And asks me where I'm gonna be |
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If you don't bring the springtime back again |
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I'll be running through the snow |
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Searching for the winter rose |
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To press between the dreams you have with me |
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Soft and warm within my memory. |
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Soft and warm within my memory |
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Soft and warm within my memory... |
