| My darling, here’s my letter I’m writing through my tears
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| A few sweet words to thank you for lovely souvenirs
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| Memories you gave me still echo in my heart
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| I’ll dream if then while we’re apart
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| I haven’t said thanks for that lovely weekend
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| Those two days of heaven you helped me spend
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| The thrill of your kiss as you stepped off the train
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| The smile in your eyes like the sun after rain
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| To mark the occasion we went out to dine
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| Remember the laughter, the music, the wine
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| That drive in the taxi when midnight had flown
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| Then breakfast next morning, just we two alone
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| You had to go, the time was too short
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| We both had so much to say
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| Your kit to be packed, the train to be caught
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| Sorry I cried but I just felt that way
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| And now you have gone, dear, this letter I pen
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| My heart travels with you till we meet again
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| Keep smiling, my darling, and someday we’ll spend
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| A lifetime as sweet as that lovely weekend |