| It’s on my mind, I drift away
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| On winds of time that lead me to an earlier day
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| Then I recall those precious moments
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| When we laughed and when we cried
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| When I fell in love the first time in my life
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| I remember little Suzie with her golden hair
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| Kidding on to me, she had no love affair
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| But those were the early days
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| Things have changed in many ways
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| Am I just foolin' myself, or am I dreamin'?
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| In the silence of the dawn
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| There’s a place we once belonged
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| I remember Margarita gettin' angry just for fun
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| When we played in the backyard
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| She would catch us off our guard
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| But deep down inside she loved us, Margarita
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| I waste my time to think of days
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| Of which I’m certain that they are no longer mine
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| But all those mem’ries linger on
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| For they are still a part of me
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| I am looking back and I won’t shed a tear
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| I remember little Suzie with her golden hair
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| Kidding on to me, she had no love affair
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| But those were the early days
|
| Things have changed in many ways
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| Am I just foolin' myself, or am I dreamin'?
|
| In the silence of the dawn
|
| There’s a place we once belonged
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| I remember Margarita gettin' angry just for fun
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| When we played in the backyard
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| She would catch us off our guard
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| But deep down inside she loved us, Margarita
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| But deep down inside she loved us, Margarita |