I used to walk with you along the avenue, our hearts were young and gay,
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How could I know I'd lose you somewhere along the way.
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The friends we used to know, would always smile hello,
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No love like our love, they say then love slipped through our fingers,
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Somewhere along the way.
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I should forget, but with the loneliness of night, I start remembering everything,
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You're gone and yet there's still a feeling deep inside that you'll always be part of me.
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So now I look for you along the avenue, and as I wander I pray
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That someday soon, I'll find you, somewhere along the way.
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Somewhere Along The Way
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| Frank Sinatra |
