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I can remember the rain in |
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DecemberThe leaves of brown on the ground |
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In Spain I did love and adore you |
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The nights filled with joy were our yesterdays |
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And tomorrow will bring you near me |
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I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire |
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Can I get a picture of all my yesterdays? |
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Yesterday |
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I can sayI get a kick every time they play that |
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Spain again |
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I can remember the rain in |
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DecemberThe leaves of brown on the ground |
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Our love was a |
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Spanish fiesta |
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The bright lights and songs were our joy each day |
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And the nights were the heat of yearning |
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I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire |
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Can I get a picture of all my yesterdays? |
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Yesterday |
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I can sayI get a kick every time |
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I see you gaze at me |
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I see moments of history |
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Your eyes meet mine and they dance to the melody |
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And we live again as if dreaming |
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The sound of our hearts beat like castanets |
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And forever we'll know their meaning |
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I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire |
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Can I get a picture of all my yesterdays? |
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Yesterday |
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I can sayI get a kick every time |
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I see you gaze at me |
