| I found a photograph of you and me
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| Drinking sangria somewhere by the sea
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| There’s laughter in our eyes and dreams in our hearts
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| Before life waded in and tore it all apart
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| When there’s no more lies to hide behind
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| And no more tears to cry, I know we’ll be alright
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| Cause even though the skies above are cold and grey
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| I’m sure tomorrow we will see the light of day
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| I found some letters from a happier time
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| I smelled the scented pages and re-read the lines
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| Why must the summer always turn into the fall?
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| Why must we lose love to ever know love at all?
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| When there’s no more lies to hide behind
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| And no more tears to cry, I know we’ll be alright
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| Cause even though the skies above are cold and grey
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| I’m sure tomorrow we will see the light of day
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| The light of day shining through our window pane
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| When there’s no more lies to hide behind
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| And no more tears to cry, I know we’ll be alright
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| Cause even though the skies above are cold and grey
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| I’m sure tomorrow we will see the light of day
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| When there’s no more lies to hide behind
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| And no more tears to cry, I know we’ll be alright
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| Cause even though the skies above are cold and grey
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| I’m sure tomorrow we will see the light of day
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| The light of day shining through our window pane |