| I’ve got a photograph of you
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| Kept in a box of memories
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| And when I feel breakable
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| I take it out
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| And look into your eyes
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| Hoping you’d tell me what do to
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| Give me some guidance
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| Always unshakeable
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| Your voice was strong, and beautiful and wise
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| Look at the cloudless day
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| You captured me smiling
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| A fantasy life, you say
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| Is our silver lining
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| This is your life, dreams can come true
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| But like your memories of me
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| They’ll be bittersweet and blue
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| This is your life, dreams can come true
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| But like your memories of me
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| They’ll be bittersweet and blue
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| Bittersweet and blue
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| Bittersweet and blue
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| Oh, oh
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| Bittersweet and blue
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| Maybe I left it late to say
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| You were my hero
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| Rising the falling sun
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| Whistling Elvis, striding through the snow
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| The thought of a weekend far away
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| Lasting forever
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| But when the day had come
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| The final bell concealed a body blow
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| Look at me now, you’d say
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| Drowning in sorrow
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| I guess I got lost today
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| But there’s always tomorrow
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| This is your life, dreams can come true
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| But like your memories of me
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| They’ll be bittersweet and blue
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| This is your life, dreams can come true
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| But like your memories of me
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| They’ll be bittersweet and blue
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| Bittersweet and blue
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| Bittersweet and blue
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| This is your life
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| Bittersweet and blue
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| This is your life, dreams can come true
|
| But like your memories of me
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| They’ll be bittersweet and blue
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| This is your life, dreams can come true
|
| But like your memories of me
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| They’ll be bittersweet and blue
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| Bittersweet and blue
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| Bittersweet and blue
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| Oh, oh
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| Bittersweet and blue |