When the glory of youth begins to fade
And time threatens to take its toll
When distances wear me out
And I just want to stay put and remember
Sing back to me the dreams I used to dream
Sing them back to me…
When the glory of youth begins to fade
And time threatens to take its toll
When distances wear me out
And I just want to stay put and remember
Sing back to me the dreams I used to dream
Sing them back to me…
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