| Where have all the moments gone
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| And where is all the love?
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| Buried underneath the high road
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| Of what we’re thinking of
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| Summers been gone, reflections are all I have left
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| I miss your sadness, your broken heart but most of all I miss
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Our love, our love, our love
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| Our love, our love
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Our love, our love, our love
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| Our love, our love
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| Shattered mirrors, broken vows
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| We never saved the best
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| For better or worse, is it a blessing
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| Plus it’s all I have left
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| Summers been gone, reflections break me like a kiss
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| I miss your sadness, your broken heart but most of all I miss
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Our love, our love, our love
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| Our love, our love
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Our love, our love, our love
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| Our love, our love
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| Summers been gone, reflections break me like a kiss
|
| I miss your sadness, your broken heart but most of all I miss
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Our love, our love, our love
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| Our love, our love
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Our love, our love, our love
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| Our love, our love |