Though many world's away
and many year's have passed
I still think of those day's
when i'd be glad if they were the last
Silly little dreamer's
Silly little song's
Silly little feeling's
But i know we had fun
Did you keep those letter's from me
Possessed with memories
Think of me as your friend
Im not your enemy
I'll be there for you if you really need me
Singin' keeps me sane
Washing word's away down the drain
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