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Still

I Still go to that same park, down that same lonely street I Still sit on that same bench, under that same tree That one where I carved our initials, in a heart on the bark That night when we kissed and you gave me your heart I Still remember that night, when we thought we were alone I Still see how you looked, when you smelled his cologne That man passing by, holding his wifes hand That night when we made love, right there in the sand I Still have these memories, of holding your hand I Still have your picture, beside my bed on the stand That one with your tears, that I made fall from your eyes That night when I broke your heart, and told you those lies I still can't believe, that I made you go away Cause I still see you in the mirror, when the sun shines it's ray That mirror on the dresser, yes your brush is still there That one that you'd use, each night on your long flowing hair Oh! darling I still love you, Yes I still love you And I know when my life's over, darling I know I still will

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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