| Mem’ries light the corners of my mind
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| Misty water-colored mem’ries of the way we were
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| Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind
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| Smiles we gave to one another for the way we were.
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| Can it be that it was all so simple then
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| Or has time rewritten every line
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| If we had the chance to do it all again, tell me, would we, could we Mem’ries may be beautiful and yet
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| What’s too painful to remember we simply choose to forget
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| So it’s the laughter we will remember
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| Whenever we remember the way we were.
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| The way we were. |