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There are places, I remember, |
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all my life though some have changed |
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some forever, not for better |
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some are gone, and some remain |
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all these places have their meanings |
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with lovers and friends I still can recall, |
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some are dead and some are living... |
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in my life, I've loved them all. |
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But of all these friends and lovers, |
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there is no one compares with you. |
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And these memories lose their meaning |
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when I think of love of something new. |
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Though I know I'll never lose affection for people |
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and things that went before, |
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I know I'll often stop and think about them. |
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In my life, I love you more. |
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Though I know I'll never lose affection for people |
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and things that went before, |
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I know I'll often stop and think about them. |
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In my life, I love you more. |
