| The gentle sound of your breathing, the murmur of the night
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| The sounds that really belong in music and someday I just might
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| Meantime I just lie here smiling wide wake at dawn
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| And I wonder where my bad old days have gone
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| Oh, I wonder where my bad old days have gone
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| When I was lost with nothing to count on
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| Now I lie here smiling all night long
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| And I wonder where my bad old days have gone
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| The danger’s in the telling I’m tempted to be bright
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| When the truth is they were bad old days and didn’t have to turn out right
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| I love you more than morning and part of the reason why
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| Is you helped me kiss those bad old days goodbye
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| Oh, I wonder where my bad old days have gone
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| When I was lost with nothing to count on
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| Now I lie here smiling all night long
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| And I wonder where my bad old days have gone
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| You’re quiet in the morning, you like to wake up slow
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| You need your coffee before you talk, I remember you tellin' me so
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| Was it sixteen years ago or was it yesterday
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| That you came and chased my bad old days away?
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| Now I wonder where my bad old days have gone
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| When I was lost with nothing to count on
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| Now I lie here smiling all night long
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| And I wonder where my bad old days have gone
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| Now I lie here smiling all night long
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| And I wonder where my bad old days have gone |