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And Memories Flow Back Too
I go back,
Though sometimes it’s filled with pain,
I go back,
‘Cos nothing will be the same,
Precious places
I first knew,
When life and youth,
And hope were new
I flow back,
And memories flow back too.
Though sometimes it’s filled with pain,
I go back,
‘Cos nothing will be the same,
Precious places
I first knew,
When life and youth,
And hope were new
I flow back,
And memories flow back too.
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