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I'm thinking out loud. maybe we found love right where we are. When my hairs all gone and my memory fades. And the crowds dont remeber my name. when my hands dont play the strings the same way. mmm... i know you will still love me the same. I'm thinking out loud. maybe we found love right where we are. When my hairs all gone and my memory fades. And the crowds dont remeber my name. when my hands dont play the strings the same way. mmm... i know you will still love me the same.
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