Beirut - Postcards From Italy

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1The times we had
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2Oh, when the wind would blow with rain and snow
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3Were not all bad
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4We put our feet just where they had
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5Had to go
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6Never to go
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8The shattered soul
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9Following close but nearly twice as slow
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10Were my good times
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11There were always golden rocks to throw
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12At those who
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13Those who admit defeat too late
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14Those were our times
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15Those were our times
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21And I will love to see that day
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22That day is mine
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23When she will marry me
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24Outside with the willow trees
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26And playing songs in May
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27What made me so
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28And I would love to see that day
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29The day was mine
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