| Past? |
| Well now let me tell you about the past
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| The past is filled with silent joys and broken toys
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| Laughing girls and teasing boys
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| Was I ever in love? |
| I called it love I mean, it felt like love
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| There were moments when, well, there were moments when
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| Go out with you? |
| Why not
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| Do I like to dance? |
| Of course
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| Take a walk along the beach tonight? |
| I’d love to
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| But don’t try to touch me
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| Don’t try to touch me
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| 'Cause that will never happen again
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| Shall we dance?
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| Tomorrow? |
| Well tomorrow’s a long way off
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| Maybe someday I’ll have somebody’s hand
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| Maybe somewhere someone will understand
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| You know I used to sing
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| «A tisket a tasket a green and yellow basket»
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| I’m all packed up and I’m on my way and I’m gonna fall in love
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| But at the moment it doesn’t look good
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| At the moment it will never happen again
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| I don’t think it will ever happen again |