| There’s an echo in the wind
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| Makes me wonder where I’ve been
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| All the years I’ve left behind
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| Faded pictures in my mind
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| Mister barman’s mandolin
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| Dancing in the air
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| Here we are without a care
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| Now it’s hard for me to see
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| It’s not as easy as it used to be
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| Though maybe yesterday is gone
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| The things we shared were never wrong
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| Come back, babe, I need you now
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| And I know if you’re out there
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| I’ll find you somehow
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| I want that feeling back again
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| So we can be young and innocent
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| When nothing mattered but the moment we were in
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| Let’s shut our eyes and pretend
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| And maybe once again
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| We can be young and innocent
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| Though maybe yesterday is gone
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| The things we shared were never wrong
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| Come back, babe, I need you now
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| And I know if you’re out there
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| I’ll find you somehow
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| I want that feeling back again
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| So we can be young and innocent
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| When all that mattered was the moment we were in
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| Let’s shut our eyes and pretend
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| And maybe once again
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| We can be young…
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| Oh, I want that feeling back again
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| Oh…
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| Young and innocent
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| When nothing mattered but the moment we were in
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| Let’s shut our eyes and pretend
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| And maybe once again
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| We can be young and innocent
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| Young and innocent
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| Young and innocent
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| Let’s shut our eyes and pretend
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| And maybe once again
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| We can be young and innocent |