Please don't ask me how I know;
the times before I met you long ago.
If I could sit quite still,
the times would pass me by;
I'd sit quite still and pass the time I have with you.
The summer evening s ?alters? everywhere.
Just like before, we'll meet again,
when we can think of long agos and worlds apart
that were, but are no more.
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comEvery do-what in my head...
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