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Since you ‘ve been gone
My world‘s been so dark and grey…
It seems that I ‘m chasing shadows
And I’m feeling alone, so alone…
I hold our old photographs in my hands
They bring me close to tears.
Old memories seem to come alive.
I can’t let them fly away,
They keep you near !
So I see our past.
I close my eyes
And the flashback starts…
It’s a bittersweet sensation.
Deep inside I know it’s hopeless.
I wonder where you ‘ ve been …
What really hearts me most
Is that I can’t turn back time.
So all I have is this broken dream
Painted on our old photographs.
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