The past is filled with silent joys and broken toys,
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laughing girls and teasing boys,
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Was I ever in love? I called it love- I mean, it felt like love,
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There were moments when, well, there were moments when
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Present, Go out with you? Why not
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Do I like to dance? Of Course,
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Take a walk along the beach tonight? I'd love to,
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But don't try to touch me, don't try to touch me
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Cos that will never happen again,
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Shall we dance
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Instrumental
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The future, Tomorrow? well tomorrows a long way off
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Maybe someday I'll have somebody's hand
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Maybe somewhere someone will understand
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You know I used to sing- a tisket a tasket a green and yellow basket
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I'm all packed up and I'm on my way and I'm gonna fall in love,
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But at the moment it doesn't look good
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At the moment it will never happen again
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I don't think it will ever happen again.
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Past, Present And Future
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| The Shangri-Las |
