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Feb 2014
I cant look back now
the time has passed
but i know we've still got something special
we pretend we dont care
and we go our seperate ways
but four letters always bring me back to you

for the way you look at me
I know that this is real
and as much as I try to turn my back on you
I cant hide how I feel

These days they have grown so cold
even though many seasons now have passed
and although we walk our separate ways
again we will meet the same path

for the way you look at me
I know that this is real
and as much as I try to turn my back on you
I cant hide how I feel

Now the time has come for me to shine
plenty knocking at my door
but I turn around and walk away
as I question what it's for

for the way you look at me
I know that this is real
and as much as I try to turn my back on you
I cant hide how I feel

So I hope you come to realize
this is the kind of word that just can't die
and you turn around and look at me
so were standing eye to eye
you kiss me softly on the lips
apologize for wasting time

and we dream again together
and we dream again together
one more night
old stuff
Bridgette Jester
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