| If you don’t mind, it won’t take long
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| I’m gonna stand up here and sing my song
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| I wanna dedicate it to my friends
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| From the very beginning to the end
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| I’m not a hostage to regret
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| But so many times I can’t forget
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| If I could get back to those days
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| I know what to do, I know what to say
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| I barely knew my up from down
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| Or my left from right
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| Everything is clearer now
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| In hindsight
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| Twenty-twenty hindsight
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| Me and Sylvie and Silent Sam
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| We were sittin' so long, it never ends
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| I wish we could get together again
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| And we could laugh and play like we did back then
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| Sometimes I wander to that road
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| That I turned off of so long ago
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| I sit and wonder where it goes
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| And what different story might’ve been told
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| If I never said «I love you»
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| Then I’m saying it tonight
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| Everything is clearer now
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| In hindsight
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| Twenty-twenty hindsight
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| Twenty-twenty hindsight
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| Twenty-twenty hindsight
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| (Here's to the good friends in my life)
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| Twenty-twenty hindsight
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| Twenty-twenty |