| When first I met you years ago
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| In another time and place
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| A thought came to my mind
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| I’d never seen a kinder face
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| Or warmer laugh and gentler smile
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| Or eyes so full of light
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| I’d be a fool if I didn’t fall
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| In love with you that night
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| We’ve tramped around the world my dear
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| Our fortune was to roam
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| But each place that I’ve been with you
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| That place has been my home
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| If now I wander on alone
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| With no place to abide
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| I’ll be content for I was sent
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| Those wanderings at your side
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| Love that blossoms in the night
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| Can’t stand the test of time
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| It ebbs and flows it comes and goes
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| No reason reach nor rhyme
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| As each day becomes another day
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| Each year another year
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| I’d trade a year in heaven
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| For a day with you my dear
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| The miles flow on and I am gone
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| To a wild and empty land
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| Where time’s like an empty room
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| And space an empty hand
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| And the things we said and the jokes we made
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| Are echoes in the waste
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| We’ll meet again when hills are green
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| In another time and place |