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Goodbye
Our time as one has come to pass,
But I think of you and raise my glass
And think of just what may have been,
If I had not old England seen.
How things will change and as they do,
We both go off to start a new.
But I think of you and raise my glass
And think of just what may have been,
If I had not old England seen.
How things will change and as they do,
We both go off to start a new.
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