I don’t want to be
Forgotten by those I hold
So dear in my heart.
Forgotten by those I hold
So dear in my heart.
Because time passes,
And washes away hopes,
Dreams, and memories.
And washes away hopes,
Dreams, and memories.
It’s ever so sad
To see a friend but talk to
A stranger at heart.
To see a friend but talk to
A stranger at heart.
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