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Easier before getting lost
Especially on your own paths
Not as easy as before
saying goodbye
Without leaving a little of yourself behind myself
And every time I walk around here
Reminds me of you
Every time I walk around here
Reminds me of you and me
Adds a few words ¥ the table I have
enough of them
Enough of them I don't want
Wise is the tongue of perfect thoughts
A beating heart
Never felt me show
Have lived a long time in a fortunately
And every time I walk around here
Reminds me of you
Every time I walk around here
Reminds me of you and me
Stuck in time and place
Have done it before
No doubt about it
What are we doing
Have done it before ¸r
Have felt it before
I have felt it before
And every time I walk around here
Reminds me of you
And every time I walk around here
Reminds me of you and me
Put some words on the table I have
enough of them