| I heard somebody speak her name; |
| they said she still was looking fine.
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| And I could feel that same old flame I once felt when she was mine.
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| Always thought that I was missin' something, but I found out much too late.
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| There’ll never be another who’ll love me that way.
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| I’d like to have that one back, never known someone so true.
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| And a love that pure and sweet is what a man should never lose.
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| And if my lips had said, «I'm sorry»,
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| She might have stopped right in her tracks.
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| But now I find my poor heart saying,
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| «I'd like to have that one back.»
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| I can almost see her standing there, tears rollin' down her face.
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| As she packed away her memories in that old worn out suitcase.
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| If I’d only known then what I know now, I’d never opened that door.
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| Oh they just don’t make hearts like hers anymore.
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| I’d like to have that one back, I’ve never known someone so true.
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| And a love so pure and sweet is what a man should never lose.
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| And if my lips had said, «I'm sorry»,
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| She might have stopped right in her tracks.
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| I wouldn’t hear my poor heart saying,
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| «I'd like to have that one back.»
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| I wouldn’t hear my poor heart saying,
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| «I'd like to have that one back.» |