| In a lonely room waiting for the night to fall
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| I hear your voice in every whip-poor-will that calls
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| And it takes me back to a better place and a sweeter time
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| When I was yours and you were mine
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| As the shadows fall and the light grows dim, I see your face
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| I close my eyes and feel the warmth of your embrace
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| As I long for you and for all those days when hearts entwined
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| When I was yours and you were mine
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| When I was your’s and you were mine
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| A truer love in Caroline never waltzed across the hills to dance beneath the
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| stars
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| Life was sweeter than the flowers blooming on the vine
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| When I was yours and you were mine
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| So I lay my head on a pillow soft and stained with tears
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| I cry for you through all the long and lonely years
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| But when I dream 'til the morning sun comes to shine
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| Then I will be yours and you’ll be mine
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| Yes, I will go back to a better place and a sweeter time
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| When I was yours and you were mine |