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Imagine all the songs not written Dying with you on that cold winter night Imagine all the first-dance songs Never learned because he took your life Imagine the endless love songs Never bringing together two hearts as one Imagine the songs not written Meant to rekindle memories Of the old and young Tonight I dream of Strawberry Fields Of Mysterious places to tour I dream of a place to remember To listen To imagine John Forever more

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