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The Old Rose City
I remember the summer
I remember the fall
I loved every season
I just loved it all
Now when I look at you
All I can see
Is trash in the streets
And tents between trees
Where is the city
I knew as a kid
Is it gone forever
Or is it just hid
From the parks
To the playgrounds
To the rivers and lakes
I sure miss
This once beautiful place
I remember the fall
I loved every season
I just loved it all
Now when I look at you
All I can see
Is trash in the streets
And tents between trees
Where is the city
I knew as a kid
Is it gone forever
Or is it just hid
From the parks
To the playgrounds
To the rivers and lakes
I sure miss
This once beautiful place
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