Memories
While the music starts playing in my mind
I can see your face before me
And I think about the last time we held each other
The first time we said goodbye
When I read the last letter you sent me
I hear the tender words you whispered in my ear
And while the music slowly fades away
The memory of you is staying.
I can see your face before me
And I think about the last time we held each other
The first time we said goodbye
When I read the last letter you sent me
I hear the tender words you whispered in my ear
And while the music slowly fades away
The memory of you is staying.
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| Auteur: Kelly Bauduin | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: cartooneke | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 mei 2003 | ||
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