| Memories, precious memories
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| Memories, precious memories
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| Memories, precious memories
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| Memories, precious memories
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| I recall a time as we used to sit for hours
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| Holding hands, I used to buy you flowers
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| With our hearts together
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| Nothing mattered
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| I remember dreams I had and plans we made
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| Oh I’d grow in love girl to cascade
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| Oh but the dreams are all shattered
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| What can I do now that your love has left my life
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| My dreams are cut to shreds by jealous, hateful lies
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| The knife was made of lies and schemes that we knew so well
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| To turn our glowing love into a cold and empty shell
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| Leaving me with memories, girl, and harmony
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| Memories, oh, how love ought to be
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| Oh, precious memories
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| Ooh baby, precious memories
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| I was a fool, I know
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| Honey and don’t it show?
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| It can’t help but shine
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| Here is a grown man crying
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| Mixed up in confusion
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| So badly disillusioned
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| This precious love I’ve had
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| Slipped away so fast
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| Now the plan is gone and there’s a reasonable substitute
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| I just saw myself crying, it didn’t look too cute
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| I found a single blood you dropped and you hate to part
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| I used it to press my tears and held it to my heart
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| It brought back memories
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| Reminding me how love used to be
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| Memories, precious memories
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| Memories, precious memories
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| Memories, precious memories
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| Memories, precious memories |