| Don’t mind me if I should stare across the room
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| It’s just an old love, just an old love
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| Seems to me, it’s just a ghost of some perfume
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| It’s just an old love that’s come back way too soon
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| I find myself wondering about him, now and then
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| Like some dream overdue
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| Sometimes on the avenue like a boat blues
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| Feels like our roses are still in bloom
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| So don’t mind me if a sudden teardrop starts to fall
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| It’s just an old love and that’s all
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| There’s no getting away from a memory
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| Sometimes all it takes is a melody
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| Don’t mind me if my life to wondering through
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| It’s just an old love, something I see in you
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| Deep within the shadow of my doubt
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| Last night, I had his picture out
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| To see if his eyes would still shine
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| Sure enough and right away
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| I had to look the other way
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| Just couldn’t keep my heart off of my mind
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| So don’t mind me if I should stare across the room
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| It’s just an old love that’s come back way too soon
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| Just an old love but that ain’t nothing new |