I remember the days
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Nights on the grass in the neighborhood
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What has time done to us?
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Today rows of buildings
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They are hiding from me, move on.
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I don't know the neighbors anymore
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I don't know anyone here
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What has time done to us?
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Maybe everyone has grown up a bit
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Maybe it's just me there...
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Because I remember how
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Once the first rain
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wash my heart
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And today it is a little less
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excites me
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How we used to go out on the street
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We knew nothing
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Only that the good will fall upon us.
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And how today everything is far away
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It's enough to send me a message or send kisses.
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with a red heart
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So how did we make promises?
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We said it wouldn't separate
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will not separate us from each other
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I remember the times
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Flower shop on the corner
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What has time done to us?
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Today romance is not...
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Romance is not what it used to be.
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We no longer send letters here
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People disappear..
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What has time done to us?
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in the old lots
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A little memory comes to mind...
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I remember how once the first rain
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wash my heart
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And today it is a little less
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excites me
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How we used to go out on the street
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We knew nothing
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Only that the good will fall upon us.
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And how today everything is from a distance
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It's enough to send me a message or send kisses.
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with a red heart
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So how did we make promises?
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How did we say it won't separate
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will not separate us from each other. |