| I remember Sunday mornin’s
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| Walkin' on the beach
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| And that place we’d stop for breakfast
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| With the old red vinyl seats
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| The hours of the tide chart
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| The way the sunlight danced upon your face
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| That antique roller coaster
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| You just had to ride
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| I remember how you laughed
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| At the terror in my eyes
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| The color and the detail
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| Just like it was yesterday
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| And I remember how you held me
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| The night my father died
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| I didn’t have to tell you
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| I just broke down and cried
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| You are sewn into the fabric
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| The pieces of my life
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| And I just cannot remember why
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| We said goodbye
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| Up and down this boardwalk
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| Lonely people sit
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| I know it wasn’t perfect
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| But nothin' ever is
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| The sails out in the harbor
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| Are searchin' for the wind
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| I just had to call you
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| I had to hear your voice
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| And tell you I still love you
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| We still have a choice
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| You’re sewn into the fabric
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| The pieces of my life
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| And I just can’t remember why
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| We said goodbye
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| Everything I do
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| Leads back to you
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| I know
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| I just can’t let us go
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| There must have been a reason
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| But I can’t remember now
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| I know if I could hold you
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| We could work it out
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| You’re sewn into the fabric
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| The pieces of my life
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| And girl let’s give it one more try
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| 'Cause I just can’t remember why
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| We said goodbye |