Bon Voyage
It's been a while, this much is true
But I still always think of you
Though not all thoughts are 62
I try to keep those to a few
Your hand I'll ask for on my knees
Your name I whisper on the breeze
We'll start our first trip overseas
With caviar at Tiffany's
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