Every day I wake up to your picture
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Open up my eyes and there's still you
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In the very corner I first placed you
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The very same expression
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That lights up all of my room
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Though the colors maybe somewhat faded
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The smile has almost vanished from your face
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As you disappear I re-invent you
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From my imagination
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You'll never be erased
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There is no way to bargain with the future
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In the end there are no guarantees... oh no
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Even if you're gone I'll always find you
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Right here where I left you
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Smiling back at me
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Every star has a season, a moment, a reason to be
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We may watch with regret as they flicker then die
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But at least for one second we bathed in the light
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Of their passing
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The memory stil lasting
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Through the years and the distance your image remains
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LIke the first day I saw you, you'll never be changed
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As a token you left me your picture
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Every day I wake up to your picture
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I fashion you a different attitude
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Try to visualize the things you're doing
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Not in desperation
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Just to feel a part of you
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There is no way to bargain with the future
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What we have in store we can't for see... oh no
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Even if you're gone I'll always find you
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Right here where I left you
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Smiling back at me
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[Chorus]
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Your Picture
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Gloria Estefan |