Tuesday, June 13, 2006
"I walk along the city streets you used to walk along with me,
and every step I take reminds me of just how we used to be.
Well, how can I forget you, girl?
When there is always something there to remind me.
always something there to remind me...
...And I can't help recalling how it felt to kiss and hold you tight
Well, how can I forget you, girl?...
...I was born to love her, and I'll never be free.
You'll always be a part of me..."
- Sandy Shaw
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