| I remember the nights, down in deepest December
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| Coffee bar Juke Box lights, shining on
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| Singing Donna, Donna, Don, it was all so naive
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| You could really believe
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| That the girl dressed in red, smiling at you so sweetly
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| Would soon be in bed by your side
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| But it never turned out right, so you walked home again
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| With your crazy young friends
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| I remember the nights that we had, good ones and bad
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| All in a dream, all--- in a dream
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| I remember the schemes, that we came out with nightly
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| All our young boyish dreams, that we planned
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| Were just crystals like sand in the ocean of time
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| I remember the night
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| I remember the nights that we had, good ones and bad
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| All in a dream, all--- in a dream
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| I remember the nights, down in deepest December
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| Coffee by Juke Box lights, shining on
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| Singing Donna, Donna, Don, it was all so nice
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| You can really believe
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| I remember the nights, nights, nights, oooh reapeat 4 times |