I never knew how much you¡¯d want
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To live again with innocence
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Like the good old days, our glory years
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When you still were here
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You would promise me we wouldn¡¯t change
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Though we were young we¡¯d stay the same
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That I¡¯d always be in your life
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But we soon move on
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And we can make promises
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Forget the way we live
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I would dream of days when I could leave
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This place we grew to disbelieve
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Now I¡¯m wide wake from looking back
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How soon our time has gone
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And we can make promises
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Forget the way we live
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I can excite your soul
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I can excite your soul
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It¡¯s never too late
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It¡¯s never too late
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And we can run away
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And we can run away
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And we can make promises
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Forget the way we live
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It¡¯s never too late
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It¡¯s never too late
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Run
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Promises
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| The Boxer Rebellion |
