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Maybe if there had been some moonlight |
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Or now and then a shooting star |
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Perhaps a violin or two, although it's true |
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I always said, "No strings, dear" |
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Maybe a summer afternoon |
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Might warm up our frosty repertoire |
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But as the snow begins to fly for you and I |
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There's only one thing to say here |
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Good bye and lose my number |
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Why encumber love that's left behind? |
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Good bye though it's been real love |
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When I feel love you're not on my mind |
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Although we swore our hearts forever |
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Forever's such a long, long time |
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And all good things come to an end |
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And so my friend, let me be perfectly clear here |
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Good bye and where's my key, dear? |
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You and me, dear, cannot be restored |
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Oh, good bye, it's time to go now, Romeo |
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Now Juliet is bored, oh, so bored |
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Though it was fun, we both know |
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It was one of those rides that never could last |
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Right from helloing |
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The damn thing was going too fast |
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Good bye to self-deceiving, make-believing |
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We still share a spark |
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Good bye to hopeless hoping, endless coping |
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Groping in the dark |
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It's good bye, quits, good bye |
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It's good bye, good bye |
