I remember like it's yesterday
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The song we used to sing
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What was it's name
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Danced together till the break of day
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And I knew I'd never be the same
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Now many winters turned to spring
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But where is the love that I thought they
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would bring
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LaLaLaLaLaLa..La....La....La.....Europa
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LaLaLaLaLaLa..La....La....La.....Europa
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London, Amsterdam and gay Paris
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Don't mean that much to me, they're all
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the same
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People falling but no one for me
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They can never match that girl from Spain
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And still I long for that sweet Spanish sky
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Senorita do you think of me and of this
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melody
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LaLaLaLaLaLa..La....La....La.....Europa
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LaLaLaLaLaLa..La....La....La.....Europa
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A box of letters and a photograph
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Are all that's left to keep our memory
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Sometimes I swear that I can hear you
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laugh
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Like a ghost of what could never be
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At night I will look across the sea
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And wonder if you could be looking at me
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The ocean haunts me like a symphony
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that plays our melody
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LaLaLaLaLaLa..La....La....La.....Europa
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LaLaLaLaLaLa..La....La....La.....Europa
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Europa
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Prozzak |