| I was sitting here thinking about some old times
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| Some old times, some old friends
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| Suddenly it came across my mind
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| That I would like to see you again
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| Remember how we used to walk and talk
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| Walk and talk holding hands
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| We said we loved each other I recall
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| We made a lot of future plans
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| But the years have come and gone
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| And a whole lot has happened since then
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| But tonight your memory’s awful strong on my mind
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| And I would like to see you again
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| It’s funny how an old flame comes down
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| Come on back, make you blue
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| But I saw the picture of a railroad track
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| An old shot of me and you
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| I guess I’d better straighten up my mind
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| Straighten it up and go to bed
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| I pray that I don’t dream about old times
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| Some old times, gone and dead
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| But years have come and gone |