there are places i'll remember all my life
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though some have changed
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some forever, not for better
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some are gone and some remain
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all these places have their moments
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with lovers and friends i still can recall
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some are dead and some are living
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in my life i've lived them all
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but of all these friends and lovers
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there is no one compares with you
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and these memories lose their meaning
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when i think of love as something new
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though i know that i'll never lose affection
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for people and things that came before
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i know i'll often stop and think about them
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in my life i'll love you more
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when i get older, losing my hair many years from now
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will you still be sending me valentines
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birthday greetings and bottles of wine?
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when i come home at quarter to three
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would you lock the door?
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will you still need me, will you still feed me when i'm 64?
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in my life i'll love you more
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| Onelinedrawing |
