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Picture this, You and me
Walking down a white sand Beach
We're holding hands
The warm winds blowwe're all alone
All these dreams are fantasies
They're not real, not reality
Chorus:and now I cry over you, nearly die over you
And all these bits and pieces of us that I try to find,
Are only paintings in my mindfaded memories of another place and timewe were happy as can be you were loving me andnow it's just an image that I find like the paintings in my mind
When you left I fell apart,I was torn, you broke my heart(
Chorus)
Impressions of the way it was long agosomewhere back in time.(
Chorus)from Galen76@aol.com
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