there was a day that i could sit face-to-face with you
but now that i'm away, i can't sleep the night through
remember the time in your kitchen with wine,
dancing to the tunes of our blues...
i'm going out, i'm gonna make a name for me and you
they can never say i never cared for you
'cause it's just not true
i care for you.
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