| In mysterious ways we hold on to the past
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| Nothing remains, nothing can last
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| Romantic illusions — the present conceals
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| Discover the magic — the future reveals
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| We keep longing back
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| Even though we have
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| All we’d dream life would give
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| Gone are the days
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| We will always remember
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| In the cold winter nights
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| Of our lives last December
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| Turn of the tide
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| Sands of time makes us older
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| Memories fade
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| As the seasons grow colder
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| Don’t wait to see at the end of the line
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| You spent all the years in the past left behind
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| Cherish the present, and you’ll realize
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| The days passing by are the days of our lives
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| Leave regrets and fears
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| Ghosts of past deceive
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| Some day magic will appear
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| Gone are the days
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| We will always remember
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| In the cold winter nights
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| Of our lives last December
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| Turn of the tide
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| Sands of time makes us older
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| Memories fade
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| But memories never disappear |