| Recently it all came back to me
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| Somebody promised us roses
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| We slid by for awhile on dreams
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| But today I see what’s only a memory
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| Of a decade ago that vanished from sight
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| With the speed of a shooting star
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| Leaving you, leaving me, where we are…
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| Well, you could say we sailed on stormy seas
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| Or you could say that we failed
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| Like seven out of ten in our neighborhood
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| But I prefer remembering the way we were
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| When we both thought the other had hung the moon
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| 'Cause all too soon came the troubled times
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| And the broken rhymes so hard to define 'til recently
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| Oh, I could have tried for a thousand years
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| Through the long and winding night
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| Could have cried another million tears
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| It would never come out right
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| And recently the product of all our years
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| Dressed in a navy blue blazer
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| Headed for a first class school in the east
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| And I’d like to say he’s hardly a failure now
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| And neither are you on the second time around
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| With a wife and a family
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| And the roses that lately arrived in the new baby’s eyes
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| So recently |