I was dreaming about Hamilton Square and the
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newsstand by the station
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Where we bought the papers every single day
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I was thinking about the way we treat each other
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And the way things never stay the same
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Remembering all these people, all these places
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A cats gotta learn some day
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Sad songs are easier to play, I’m afraid
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We were laughing about that time in
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New Brighton one summer
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When you got there and I’d already been
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And you could’nt believe that I had forgotten that it happened
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Even forget so it seems
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Remebering all these people, all these places
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A cats gotta learn some day
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Sad songs are easier to play, I’m afraid
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We were talking about the times we’ve been together
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And the future seemed so very far away
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We were coming to terms with the fact that we’re
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not young anymore
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But we’re grateful for the times we’ve had
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Remembering all these people, all these places
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A cats gotta learn some day
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sad songs are easier to play, I’m afraid
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All these people, all these places
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A cats gotta learn some day
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sad songs are easier to play, I’m afraid
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The Old Newsstand at Hamilton Square
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| The Boo Radleys |
