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In photographs |
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I've seen him laugh |
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Hand overboard |
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Sun on his back |
| [00:52.15] |
Summer was here |
| [00:55.73] |
I remember it well |
| [01:00.49] |
How he stood in the shade |
| [01:05.69] |
How we both kissed and fail |
| [01:12.77] |
How can this be |
| [01:17.53] |
There's nothing left here |
| [01:22.59] |
How can this be |
| [01:27.70] |
There's nothing left here |
| [01:31.18] |
So sad our, so sad our |
| [01:36.14] |
So sad our, so sad our |
| [01:41.20] |
So sad our, so sad our |
| [01:46.16] |
Our memory, hey |
| [02:07.25] |
Now he talks in his sleep |
| [02:11.95] |
Says I've never known peace |
| [02:17.15] |
And I don't know him now |
| [02:22.27] |
He's a stranger to me |
| [02:29.15] |
How can this be |
| [02:34.40] |
There's nothing left here |
| [02:39.16] |
How can this be |
| [02:44.22] |
There's nothing left here |
| [02:47.70] |
We were never more than a dream |
| [02:52.77] |
Brief as summer or spring |
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Sweeter than anything |
