I’m sitting here. Feeling sad. What happened to all the laughs we had? I’m trying to turn back the time. When I was yours and you were mine. Reasons are hard to find as I'm watching the day go by.
I'm sitting here. It's getting late. Why do I have to sit and weep? So many things I should have said. Yet so many things that I could have been. Reasons are hard to find as I'm watching the day go by.
Once again I'm in a place that brings back the smile onto my face among sunset people. Sunset people. Among sunset people.
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