We would go driving in the sun
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Into a world where we were one
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We'd close our eyes and we'd become
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As free as the sun and moon that shone
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And even when our love has gone
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And time has moved us all along
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And even when the shades have passed
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And what we made has gone at last
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Something goes on and on and on . . .
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And though I know that things won't change
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I remember all of our days
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Beautiful in many ways . . .
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Guess I was searching for someone
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I guess I thought you were the one
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Cos I so wanted to belong
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But now I know that I was wrong
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But I believe that there was love
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That fell between the two of us
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And I believe the time we had
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Was meant to be, but not to last . . .
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And though I know that things
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won't change
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I remember all our days
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Beautiful in many ways . . .
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Driving In The Sun
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| The Cranes |
