Warm to my |
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Touch |
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When I am sad and blue |
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And all is tumbling down |
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I reach out to |
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My memories of her |
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Helped me through |
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So many |
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Lonely nights |
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Remembering those moments |
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When she |
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Brightened |
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My life |
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Wish she would |
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Come back |
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Around |
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Brighten my days again |
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Bring her smile |
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Build some |
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New memories |
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If wishing |
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Could make it |
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So |
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She would still |
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Be a part |
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Of my |
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Life |
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But dreaming |
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Won't change |
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That reality |
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Going to have to |
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Continue on |
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Content with the |
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Old memories |
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