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We were young

You were beautiful

Now my eyes have grown old

Only in your smile

Can I  glimpse our youth

Follow me...

For I am here

Where we once were together

Lived together

When we were young

And you were so beautiful

In these streets

Echoes the sweet sound

Of your intoxicating laugh

Intoxicatingly contagious

I laugh less now

I've forgotten how

Help me turn back

The cruel; wretched hands of time

And beautiful you

Can teach me

How

Again

Beautiful, You.