(Peter Brown / Pat Hurely)
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There were good times
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I still remember when I made you smile,
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When life was easy
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We'd coexist in a comfortable style,
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And there were feelings
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I was inclined to believe they would never fade,
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It's so funny
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How things don't always work that way.
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There was something in the air,
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Maybe it was magic
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And there was something in your voice,
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When you used to call my name
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And there are moments in my life,
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That I can still remember
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There are places in my heart,
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That I cannot forget.
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There was music
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We danced in the sunlight and glittered like gold,
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Life was free then
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With time on our side we would never grow old,
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And there were feelings
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Burning with fire in the heat of a summer night,
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And there were sweet dreams
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When once upon a time was just right.
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There was something in the air,
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Maybe it was magic
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And there was something in your voice,
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When you used to call my name
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And there are moments in my life,
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That I can still remember
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And there are places in my heart,
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That I cannot forget.
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There was something in the air,
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Maybe it was magic
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There was something in your voice,
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When you used to call my name
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There are moments in my life,
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That I can still remember
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There are places in my heart,
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That I cannot forget....
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Maybe It Was Magic
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| Agnetha Faltskog |
