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I need to remember the day |
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When we said goodbye for the very last time |
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There was still so much to say |
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But time came between us and quietly stole you away |
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Let me remember the day |
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We walk to the garden and sit for a while |
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The hours are slipping away |
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Still I try to hold them and freeze them in time |
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So leave me believing we'll meet here again |
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Promise me some kind of sign |
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As each day turns into night |
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I blow out the candle and turn down the sheet |
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And now that you've risen so high |
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I know that you watch over me as i sleep |
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Always believing we'll meet up again |
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Waiting for some kind of sign |
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So now I remember the day |
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When we said goodbye for the very last time |
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But no one can take you away |
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'Cause here in my memories |
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There's never a very last time |
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Never a very last time. |
