| Today I burned your old love letters.
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| Burned them gently one by one
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| Before I’d light the flame I’d read it To try and find the wrong I’ve done
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| The first you wrote me was the sweetest
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| The last one broke my heart in two
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| Our love is there among the embers
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| Of the ashes of your letters tied in blue
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| Today I burned your old love letters
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| I watched our love go up in smoke
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| I lived again those precious mem’ries
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| I heard each tender word you spoke
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| The first you wrote me was the sweetest
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| The last one said that we were through
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| Our love is there among the embers
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| Of the ashes of your letters tied in blue. |