| i keep your photograph in my attache'
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| your eyes seem to follow me from day to day
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| i make the curtains sing and dance in my room
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| i’m sure i see your smile and smell your sweet perfume
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| and
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| sometimes your face is in everything i see
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| forever with me sometimes our love is more than just a memory
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| even though i think of you
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| life goes on my heart keeps me awake as loud as it beats
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| i’m sure i feel your skin between the warm silk sheets
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| and
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| sometimes your face is in everything i see
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| forever with me sometimes our love is more than just a memory
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| even though i think of you
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| life goes on when i’m awake or sleepingwhen i got things to do why does everything i see remind me of (you?)
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| (You) swept the broken years away
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| just like a brand new broom.
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| and there was only you there in (the room)
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| (the room) grows hazy and the people grow loud
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| i’m sure i hear your voice above the madding crowd
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| and
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| sometimes your face is in everythings i see
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| forever with me sometimes our love is more than just a memory
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| even though i think of you
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| life goes on |