| We sent our postcards saying «wish you were here»
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| And then made love under the boardwalk pier
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| I got it wrong and you started to cry
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| I said I loved you but it was a lie
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| You were gentle and I was rough
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| I was talking big and acting tough
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| Now I’ve forgotten your name, it was so long ago
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| We were two young kids with no place to go
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| No place to go
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| We lost touch I had the world to see
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| I didn’t think of you did you think of me
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| When you fell in love was he good and kind
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| Like I should have been for your first time
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| I should have got you a ring from the trinket stall
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| And drawn a heart with and arrow on the boardwalk wall
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| Maybe got you a flower to weave in your hair
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| I should have done something that was tender to show that I cared
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| To show that I cared
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| That’s the way life sometimes goes
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| How life can change nobody knows
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| For what it’s worth and come what may
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| I’m feeling bad when I think of that day
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| Young love should be pure and true
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| And I should have been so good for you
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| Do you remember the kid who got it all wrong
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| Well that kid’s now a man and he’s writing this song
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| I’m composing these words, I’m trying to tell you somehow
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| I didn’t love you then, but I love you now
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| That’s the way life sometimes goes
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| How life can change nobody knows
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| Nobody knows, nobody knows
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| How things can change, nobody knows |