| A heartache for a keepsake
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| What a tragic souvenir
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| Now I know how it feels
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| When people’s dreams all disappear
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| I’m looking out my window
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| Watching her just walk away
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| A heartache for a keepsake
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| It became mine just today
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| A picture fades with time
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| But will a heartache do the same
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| Years from now, will I still
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| Wake up nights and call her name?
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| Oh, it hurts to love somebody
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| Then to see her walk away
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| A heartache for a keepsake
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| It became mine just today
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| A picture fades with time
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| But will a heartache do the same
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| Years from now, will I still
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| Wake up nights and call her name?
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| Oh, it hurts to love somebody
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| Then to see her walk away
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| A heartache for a keepsake
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| It became mine just today |