ALWAYS SOMETHING THERE TO REMIND ME
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(Hal David/Burt Bacharach)
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DIONNE WARWICK
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I walk along the city streets
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you used to walk along with me,
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and every step I take recalls
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how much love, we used to be.
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Oh, how can I forget you
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when there is always something there to remind me
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always something there to remind me.
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I was born to love you, and I will never be free
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you'll always be a part of me.
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When shadows fall, I pass a small cafe
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where we would dance at night
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and I can't help recalling how it
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felt to kiss and hold you tight.
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Oh, how can I forget you
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when there is always something there to remind me
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always something there to remind me.
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I was born to love you, and I will never be free
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you'll always be a part of me.
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If you should find you miss the sweet
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and tender love we used to share
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just go back to the places where we used to go,
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and I'll be there.
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Oh, how can I forget you
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when there is always something there to remind me
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always something there to remind me.
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I was born to love you, and I will never be free
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when there is, when there is
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when there is always something there to remind me ...
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(C) Carlin Music Corp.
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Fermin Torres Villegas
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Union de Universidades de America Latina
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Universidad Nacional Autonoma de Mexico
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E-mail: [email protected]
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Tel. (52-5) 622-05-62
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Always Something There To Remind Me
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| Dionne Warwick |
