Memories that haunt me in my dreams
Memories of the way things used to be
I think about you, but it's killing me to
Your love has gone away
Mine is your's to stay
Without your love
I don't know what I'm thinking of
Such beauty, such grace
All seen in your face
Without you I'd die
Please don't say goodbye
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