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Saw you walking by the place |
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where we used to meet |
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- turn your head and disappear |
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onto busy street |
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Nothing mattered |
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- back when things were true - |
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but you were beautiful, |
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you had things to do |
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The snow has covered every track from me to you |
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And you will never know, my love, what I think of you |
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Did you touch the sky, |
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like you wanted to? |
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Did you make a life, |
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the way you told me to? |
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Would I see it in your eyes, |
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just like I used to do? |
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Things are quiet now |
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when I think of you |
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Have you made a life, |
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or are you quiet, too? |
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Like a plane across the sky |
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- before the sound breaks through - |
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Have you made a life |
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or are you quiet, too? |
