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I've forgotten more |
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Than you'll ever know about him |
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You think you know the smile on his lips |
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The thrill at the touch of his fingertips |
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But I've forgotten more |
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Than you'll ever know about him |
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You think you'll find a heaven of bliss |
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In each caress each tender kiss |
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But I've forgotten more |
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Than you'll ever know about him |
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You stole his love from me one day |
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You didn't care how you hurt me |
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But you can never steal away |
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Memories of what used to be |
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You think he's yours to have and to hold |
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Someday you'll learn when his love grows cold |
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That I've forgotten more |
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Than you'll ever know about him |
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You think he's yours to have and to hold |
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Someday you'll learn when his love grows cold |
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But I've forgotten more |
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Than you'll ever know about him |
