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No, I don’t remember you,
And I can’t recall your face,
The skies never looked so tall,
And the clouds are all misplaced.

Walking back a memory,
That runs away in the hands of time,
What else am I supposed to do,
I keep on looking down the avenue.

All about the ones of you,
Growing up till I get far,
Burning with the brightest star,
Scared I’m beaming like a fool,
We hold our voice to be cruel.

No, I don’t remember you,
And I can’t recall your name,
The skies never looked so tall,
And the beams are all misplaced.

Walking back the memory,
That runs away in the hands of time,
What else am I supposed to do,
I keep on looking down the avenue.

All about the ones of you,
Growing up till I get far,
Burning with the brightest star,
Scared I’m beaming like a fool,
We hold our voice to be cruel.

No, I don’t remember you.

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