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ATymor tF#mrail, it made my dAay the heavens F#msqueezed their final Erains,
We both have a lot on our plDate, Esomehow the walk was woDrth the wait.
ATyres rush F#mthrough, rain water fAresh, sounds like a F#mshell held to an Eear, Same as the house where DI was raised, Esafe in a haven Dsingle glazed.
BmAnd if you F#msay my time was nAever spentE oooh BmI'll point F#myou to the Aplaces that we wEent oooh AI wont forget F#mthe wDay you forgave me AI wont forget F#mthe wDay you forgave me
EWe both have a lot on our pDlate, Esomehow the walk was woDrth the wait. AI wont forget F#mthe wDay you forgave me AI wont forget F#mthe wDay you forgave me
BmAnd if you F#msay my time was nAever spentE oooh BmI'll point F#myou to the Aplaces that we wEent oooh AI wont forget F#mthe wDay you forgave me AI wont forget F#mthe wDay you forgave me
AThe undercurrents never F#mcease, amibitions suDch a tease AThe undercurrents always F#mthere, our hopes are hDard to bear ADont forget it F#mhappens to us aDll ADont pretend it doesnt hF#mappen to us aDll.