You me back many memories
When we walk the streets
Of without having to do
When you sit down and talk
On everything that over
Was for all sable yeah
But those memories
Who realized the lack
Is a great friend is a great friend
Fell me
Reflect on everything
Not erase
Good memories
Always stop
Think how good
Always have someone
That makes you well
You me back many memories
When we walk the streets
Of without having to do
When you sit down and talk
On everything that over
Was for all sable yeah
But those memories
Who realized the lack
Is a great friend is a great friend
Fell me
Reflect on everything
Not erase
Good memories
Always stop
Think how good
Always have someone
That makes you well
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