Oh, this old memories of love is a great old story that ends in great pain. Oh, this old memories of love is a great old story that ends in great pain.
The birth of adolescent love, And how it grew... The birth of adolescent love, And how it grew...
It was one whole life spent. It was one whole life spent.
The journey we started together The journey we started together
The room was lit dim And every inch in it felt grim. The room was lit dim And every inch in it felt grim.
No! This is not the end. No! This is not the end.
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