| Think
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| Upon that moment long ago
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| One breath away and there you will be
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| So young and carefree
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| Again you will see
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| That place in time, so gold
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| Steal
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| Away into that way back when
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| You thought that all would last forever
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| But like the weather
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| Nothing can ever
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| And be in time, stay gold
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| But can it be
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| When we can see
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| So vividly
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| A memory?
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| And, yes, you will say
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| So must the day
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| Too, fade away
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| And leave a ray
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| Of sun so gold
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| Life
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| Is but a twinkling of an eye
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| Yet filled with sorrow and compassion
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| Though not imagined
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| All things that happen
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| Will age too old, though gold
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| Though
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| Though gold
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| Life
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| Is but a twinkling of an eye
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| Yet filled with sorrow and compassion
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| Though not imagined
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| All things, all things that happen
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| Will age too old, though gold
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| Though
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| Though gold
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| Stay gold
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| Stay gold |