In my dreams I can still feel the fire
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From her body, next to mine
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It all happened up in Washington
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Early in the spring of sixty-nine
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Now it's only a memory of some
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Moments I will never share again
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Just another love from my life that is gone now
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Another sweet love gone with the wind
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Thumbin' my way across Kansas I stand lookin'
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At the tall and golden grain
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And I start to think of Anna 'cause
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The colour of her hair was just the same
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Lord, we sure did have some good times
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And it's easy to remember where and when
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But my Anna's just another love that's gone now
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Another sweet love gone with the wind
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Got my mind messed up in Dallas, hopped a freight
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And headed south to San Antoine
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Met a sweet thing there to hold my hand
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She offered me the comforts of her home
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Clouds of doubt began to gather
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Each accusing one another at the end
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So she's just another love of mine that's gone now
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Another sweet love gone with the wind
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Doors to the past swing open and my memory
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Takes me back to yesterday
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Seen a lot of lonely cities
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Left a lot of lonely girls along the way
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Could this emptiness inside me
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Come from broken hearts I'll never see again
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Just a lot of loves in my life that are gone now
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A lot of sweet loves gone with the wind
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Just a lot of loves in my life that are gone now
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A lot of sweet loves gone with the wind
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Gone With The Wind
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| Marty Robbins |
