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Saying goodbye now |
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Looking at friends |
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A lump comes in my throat |
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Hearing them all speak of you |
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It rains |
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We have no umbrella brought |
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With which the wind be fought |
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The seething rain weeps for you |
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Speaking of better days |
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There are so many things I want to say |
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Should I re-live my life |
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I'd run into you much sooner |
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Time has, it would seem |
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Quickened its pace |
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Leaving upon your face |
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A curly smile meant just for me |
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Speaking of better days |
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I try to remember everything |
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But as the years go by |
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The dark moments lift |
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Like rain clouds do |
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With destruction hands |
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And low lit snow becoming |
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Winter body aches |
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Speaking of better days |
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I try to remember everything |
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But as the years go by |
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The dark moments lift |
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Like rain clouds do |
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From my window I watch the day go by |