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Operator, number, please: |
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It's been so many years |
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Will she remember my old voice |
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While I fight the tears? |
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Hello, hello there, is this Martha? |
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This is old Tom Frost, |
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And I am calling long distance, |
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Don't worry 'bout the cost. |
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'Cause it's been forty years or more, |
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Now Martha please recall, |
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Meet me out for coffee, |
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Where we'll talk about it all. |
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And those were the days of roses, |
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Poetry and prose and Martha |
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All I had was you and all you had was me. |
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There was no tomorrows, |
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We'd packed away our sorrows |
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And we saved them for a rainy day. |
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And I feel so much older now, |
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And you're much older too, |
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How's your husband? |
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And how's the kids? |
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You know that I got married too? |
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Lucky that you found someone |
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To make you feel secure, |
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'Cause we were all so young and foolish, |
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Now we are mature. |
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And those were the days of roses, |
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Poetry and prose and Martha |
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All I had was you and all you had was me. |
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There was no tomorrows, |
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We'd packed away our sorrows |
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And we saved them for a rainy day. |
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And I was always so impulsive, |
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I guess that I still am, |
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And all that really mattered then |
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Was that I was a man. |
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I guess that our being together |
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Was never meant to be. |
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And Martha, Martha, |
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I love you can't you see? |
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And those were the days of roses, |
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Poetry and prose and Martha |
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All I had was you and all you had was me. |
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There was no tomorrows, |
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We'd packed away our sorrows |
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And we saved them for a rainy day. |
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And I remember quiet evenings |
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Trembling close to you... |
